ã€ŠMarried the Scum Gongâ€™s Villain Brotherã€‹


 Chapter 1.1

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    ¡°He¡¯s here!¡±

    ¡°Hush! Be quiet!¡±

    16:30 in the afternoon.

    VIP channel of Capital International Airport.

    Several armed police officers were lining up beside the extended guard line. Because they were fully armed, the overcrowded airport was much quieter than usual.

    Not to mention that the photographer who used to stay here werepletely isted from the guard line. In addition, there were many staff who were carrying professional cameras who looked like reporters from big TV stations were also guarding outside.

    There were some passers-by who were unaware of the event, and asked the nearby agent about the situation: ¡°Which big star is showing off such extravagance?¡±

    Most of the staff were well-informed, but some of them were also bewildered by today¡¯s situation.

    Someone who knew some inside information answered the passer-by question: ¡°Not a big star, but bigger than a star! It¡¯s the genius boy who went abroad topete. He returned to China today!¡±

    ¡°¡­You are talking about the one that swept Europe and the United States in the Mathematical Olympiad before and participated in the International Robotics Competition in the past two years?¡±

    ¡°Yes, that¡¯s him! His name is Jing Xun!¡±

    ¡°I haven¡¯t watched the news these past two days, how is it? Did he win?¡±

    ¡°Of course he won.¡±

    ¡°He won the gold medal. Just look at all these splendor!¡±

    During the discussion, a group of people appeared between the two long guard lines.

    The team consisted of several young people, and the one who walked in the forefront, like a moon surrounded by the myriad of stars, was a young man wearing a ck baseball cap.

    The appearance of this youth was very prominent. From the moment he appeared, the reporters of the TV station and the officials who had been waiting were boiling with excitement.

    As a national-level genius, Jing Xun had beenpeting for the country since he was fifteen years old. In the past five years, he had gone through more than tenpetitions, big and small, without fail.

    Because he often appeared in the news, anyone who paid attention to current affairs would know him well.

    In addition, the frail body and delicate facial features also left a deep impression.

    ¡ª¡ªAlthough his cheeks were half-hidden by the brim of the hat at this time, it could be judged from the tall nose bridge and thin lips that the boy¡¯s facial features were quite handsome.

    However, this beauty had a w, he was too thin.

    A set of popr domestically made slim-fit sportswear was worn by him, making him look very slim enough to show his slender figure.

    It lived up to the expectation that Mathematical Olympiad andputer programming were brain-consuming things.

    It wasn¡¯t something ordinary people could do.

    Praises and apuse appeared at the same time, and countless microphones were stretched over.

    ¡°Don¡¯t push!¡± The staff responsible for maintaining stability spoke out again, and several armed polices promptly took action.

    In the past, it was not this chaotic.

    However this was a genius who returned home with triumph, this kind of enthusiasm was normal.

    But it was clear that the boy belonged to the gentle and delicate type, there were no showing off nor arrogance.

    He didn¡¯t appeared angry in the face of the microphones and the cameras that almost shoved into his face. Although his exposed cheeks looked very pale without any blood, he still smiled and answered some reporters¡¯ questions.

    *

    In the car, Jing Xun leaned against the seat and breathed slowly.

    It was the weather in October, but a thinyer of sweat broke out on Jing Xun¡¯s forehead.

    He felt cold. It was cold sweat.

    He had to take off his baseball cap, and wipe his forehead with tissue.

    In this way, his handsome facial features werepletely exposed, the facial line was almost perfect, the skin was white and snowy, and the most prominent feature was the delicate tear mole at the corner of his right eye.

    Yet his pale lips made him look very weak, much like the kind of willow-like beauty in ancient poems, frail and delicate.

    The three seniors who were riding in the same car with him couldn¡¯t help but worry: ¡°Junior, are you okay? Bear with it a little longer and you will be able to rest soon!¡±

    Jing Xun had been in poor health since he was a child.

    He was the type who couldn¡¯t take a step without breathing three times.

    After a series of brain-consuming finalpetitions, he had to take the ne for more than ten hours to return to China, and his frail body was naturally overwhelmed.

    The seniors were aware of his physical condition, and they also knew that he was an orphan growing up under the special care of the state. His desperately joining thepetition was just to repay the kindness¡­

    These experiences made them want to care for him from the bottom of their hearts.

    Not to mention that, although they were the selected elite representatives of the whole country, they were all PhD students, who were much older than Jing Xun.

    But in the professional field, they were not as good as Jing Xun.

    Take this robot AIpetition as an example, if it weren¡¯t for Jingxun¡¯s integration of data topile a new system and firewall in advance, their team might have missed the championship.

    Encountered such a strong and tyrannical schoolboy who was exquisite in appearance and fragile to the touch, who wouldn¡¯t care for him?

    Senior 1: ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, Ah Xun, we will arrive at the ce in a while¡­ Hahaha, I will tell you an interesting story. I just read this novel on the ne, and the protagonist has very simr name with you!¡±

    While talking, Senior 1 took out a physical book. Senior 2 could not help frowning when he heard it: ¡°What kind of messy things did you read, how can we let Ah Xun get influenced by it?¡­¡±

    Halfway through his speech, Senior 2 noticed Jing Xun¡¯s brilliant eyes and long eyshes fluttering like butterfly wings, and he was suddenly unable to continue.

    ¡°Brother Pei, what novel is it?¡± Jing Xun asked curiously.

    Although he was very polite in front of the media, he had always selectively answered the questions rted to thepetition only. There was no other unrted things. It felt both upright and pure, like the only unstained spirit left in the world.

    But for the people who were close to him, like his teachers, knew that Jing Xun was actually very curious about everything. But due to his physical condition and theck of energy, he had no time to see and experience anything except professional courses.

    Because of this, the seniors always spared no effort to show Jing Xun the outside world.

    But this time, the seniors also regretted it a bit.

    That book is not in line with the current style of online literature, but a g novel that was published more than ten years ago. The protagonist, who had simr name as Jing Xun, suffered miserably along the way, and the ending was even more bleak1Don¡¯t ask me how an elite PhD studente across BL novel, I also don¡¯t know lol..

    Generally speaking, it was a novel that seemed to take revenge on society in particr.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡± Jing Xun tilted his head slightly, the corners of his pale lips evoked a weak smile, but his eyes remained bright.

    ¡°I want to listen.¡±

    ¡°Well, anyway, just treat it as¡­ satisfying your curiosity!¡±

    Senior Pei couldn¡¯t resist the glint in Jing Xun¡¯s eyes. He nced at the senior 2 who was dissatisfied with him, and began to tell Jing Xun the plot in the novel.

    Obviously this senior Pei was very eloquent.

    Because of Jing Xun¡¯s physical weakness, he could only close his eyes and rest most of the time. If the seniors wanted to ¡°instill information¡± into him, they could only speak with their mouths.

    So even those with clumsy speech would be eloquent after months of training.

    Jingxun knew that the seniors were deliberately coaxing him, so even though he felt ufortable at the moment, he still showed interest and listened with great concentration.

    He closed his eyes lightly as usual.

    In the darkness, after Senior Pei narrated the outline of the story, he heard the second senior indignantly asking: ¡°The gong is such a scum man. How will they be HE?!¡±

    1Don¡¯t ask me how an elite PhD studente across BL novel, I also don¡¯t know lol.

 Chapter 1.2

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    ¡°There is no HE. In the end, that scum gong and his little gang were wiped out by the viin.¡± Senior Pei replied nkly, and then he reacted and began to chatter: ¡°Who told you it is HE? If it can be HE, the author must be put under a de!¡±

    The senior 2¡¯s momentum weakened: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I forgot that this is an old book, I thought you only read Jinjiang1Jinjiang Literature city (jjwxc). Online novel tform. novel¡­¡±

    Senior Pei: ¡°The style is not the same.¡±

    Senior 2: ¡°¡­¡±

    Jing Xun was breathing heavily at this time, but his lips still curled up slightly while the two seniors were talking. He liked such a light and cheerful atmosphere. It made him feel alive. Unconsciously, his thin cicada-winged eyelids trembled, and his consciousness began to sink.

    Afterward, he fell asleep amidst the voice of the senior brother retelling the plot. Perhaps he just fell into a daze as usual. But when he opened his eyes again, everything changed.

    ¡°Look! Someone is going to jump off the building!¡±

    Jingxun was startled because of the harsh sound that was so close to him, forcing him to lift his eyelids. When he raised his eyes, he found that he was unexpectedly standing on the second-floor rooftop.

    There was a storm brewing in the sky. The wind at night was a bit cool, and Jing Xun¡¯s thin body was swaying in the wind.

    One step forward, or even if simply leaning forward, he would fall directly from here.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun was not afraid of heights, but he was still taken aback.

    Because it was impossible.

    The current situation was impossible.

    His broken body couldn¡¯t withstand the wind at all, let alone be allowed toe here, he was not allowed to go to the rooftop at all.

    So how was this¡­

    ¡°I bet a hundred yuan, he will not jump.¡±

    Although it was the rooftop, Jing Xun¡¯s surroundings were unexpectedly not empty.

    On the contrary, there were people all around.

    A few boys and girls were holding their mobile phones, happily filming him.

    ¡°Hehe you are going to lose. Who doesn¡¯t know that Yan Jingxun loves our second young master to death, so jumping from the second floor to prove his feeling is nothing right? I bet he will jump right away! If he doesn¡¯t jump, I will stand upside down and eat shit!¡±

    That person said this very loudly, as if deliberately stimting the other person tomit suicide.

    Jingxun frowned, turning around to look at the few young people who were talking not far away.

    He didn¡¯t like this kind of behavior of taking someone¡¯s life as a joke.

    But at the same time, he basically understood what was going on.

    ¡ª¡ªIn the novel that the senior was telling him just now, the protagonist was called Yan Jingxun.

    And because the protagonist gong was a rich second generation and the second child in his family, he was often called the second young master by others.

    ¡­¡­

    He had transmigrated into the book and became the protagonist shou Yan Jingxun, whose name was very simr to him.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t understand how this kind of unscientific thing happened.

    But senior Pei¡¯s eloquent voice resonated in his mind at this moment¡ª¡ª

    ¡°All for love¡± was a typical scum novel. In summary, the scum gong abused the shou for thousands of times but was still treated like a first love.

    The first few chapters were still normal cookies: For some reason, the scum gong who pretended to be poor met a gorgeous senior at school. Since then, he had been love-struck and began to chase this senior wildly.

    But the story began to take a turn for the worse after the senior, that was the protagonist shou, was moved by the gong. The author began to use all kinds of rich words to describe how the scum gong did not cherish the shou, as well as how the shou was stubborn and persisted in dealing with this feeling.

    And the scene where Jing Xun was in now, it should be the plot in which the scum gong started to feel bored, and was toozy to pretend to look poor in front of the shou. He shed off all his pretense and unreasonable infatuation from before¡ª¡ª

    The g gong began to implement the emotional abuse against the shou, he either often went missing or ying around with his friends in the bar. The protagonist shou couldn¡¯t bear this neglect, so he mustered up the courage to find the scum gong today, but the other party wanted to break up with him in front of everyone.

    Then it was followed by the plot where the scum gong¡¯s friends joined forces to humiliate him.

    Previously, because the scum gong made a scene in public, in the eyes of this group of friends, Yan Jingxun was a ¡°shameless inferior goods¡± and ¡°a dog with no dignity or bottom line in front of the second young master¡±.

    Before he met the scum gong, the protagonist shou was just a poor and honest college student who cherished his face and dignity the most, as a result how could he withstand such humiliation?

    Moreover, watching the person he liked deliberately ignored the fact that his friends was humiliating him, the original owner was shocked by the changes of the scum gong. His mind was really messy so he walked directly to the rooftop.

    Jing Xun remembered the following plot. The protagonist was chased by scum gong¡¯s group of friends and they continued to ridicule him. He really couldn¡¯t stand it so he actually jumped down.

    Fortunately, the bar only had two floors. Yan Jingxun who jumped down broke his arm but his life was not in danger.

    However, the rumor was spread in the rich second generation circles that someone jumped from the building for the second young master of the Shen family.

    Then everyone knew that Yan Jingxun loved Shen Bohan so much that he even disregarded his own life.

    Since then, Yan Jingxun has be a well-known cheap shou in Dragon City.

    This was also the first step of him being manipted by scum gong, and was tortured both physically and emotionally.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Hey, Yan Jingxun, are you jumping or not?¡±

    ¡°Do you really believe that he dared to jump? He is just standing here to attract the second young master¡¯s attention. Now you really have to give up, Yan Jingxun? Look how long you have been standing here? The second young master didn¡¯t evene up.¡±

    ¡°I believe he will jump. How can our serious senior Yan just do it for show? Jumping off the building just to attract your boyfriend¡¯s attention, this is too shameless, hahaha!¡±

    A faintly cool wind blew across his ears, Jing Xun turned around abruptly, his eyes were directed at the few people who had just used him as a bet, and his cold expression waspletely exposed.

    He turned around so abruptly that the chattering young people on the opposite side were taken aback.

    ¡ª¡ªYan Jingxun always tried to maintain a calm and natural image in front of them in order to fit into their circle.

    But these people had all grown up in the upper circle. They had seen much more of the world than ordinary college students. They could tell at a nce that Yan Jingxun was nervous and stiff when trying to get along with them.

    That was why they dared to bully Yan Jingxun so tantly.

    In their eyes, Yan Jingxun was at most just a ything that came to please the second young master. He was not at the same level as them, let alone the second young master.

    But how could¡­

    The moment Jing Xun looked back, the anxiety and embarrassment of the former owner disappeared.

    He didn¡¯t need to do anything, just the calm expression and sharp eyes was enough to suppress everyone present.

    His clothes and appearance had not changed, he just simply turned around but he appeared like a real noble son.

    Although these people probably didn¡¯t realize the consequences of jumping off the building, they just wanted to humiliate the original owner, and make him embarrassed.

    But for Jing Xun, who had been wandering through life and death many times since childhood, and desperately wanted to live, this kind of prank was too much.

    He walked directly in front of the few people, and while everyone was stunned, he reached out to the person who just made a bet.

    ¡°You lose.¡±

    ¡°What?¡± The person couldn¡¯t respond clearly.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t care.

    He looked down at him patiently and reminded him: ¡°Young master Lin, you said it by yourself, if I dare to jump you will stand upside down¡­¡±

    Jing Xun paused for a bit. As an elite talent cultivated by the state since childhood, he couldn¡¯t utter such vulgar words.

    ¡°No one really thinks that I will do something stupid for someone, right?¡± Jing Xun¡¯s gaze turned, and he looked at this group of people. He saw the astonishment in their eyes.

    ¡°Moreover¡­ I¡¯m sorry, I don¡¯t love the second young master anymore.¡±

    Without waiting for other people to react, Jing Xun smiled happily: ¡°So young master Lin¡­Many people have recorded the evidence with their mobile phones, you can¡¯t go back on your words.¡±

    As soon as Jing Xun¡¯s words fell, everyone around him burst intoughter.

    In addition to Lin Li group, there were also people who just came to the nightclub to spend money and have fun. Hearing that someone wanted to jump off the building for love, they came up to watch the excitement.

    ¡°You¡­¡­¡±

    Lin Li couldn¡¯t stand this. It was hard to believe that Yan Jingxun, who always smiled politely at them in order to please Shen Er Shao, dared to¡­ treat him like this!

    Yan Jingxun didn¡¯t even dare to look straight at them before! Not to mention being so aggressive¡­

    Young Master Lin couldn¡¯t help shouting: ¡°Are you crazy?!¡±

    ¡°But when you perform, it¡¯s best to go to a ce where no one is there. It¡¯s not good to be recorded. After all¡­¡±

    Jing Xun ignored his anger, chuckled and said, ¡°It¡¯s very indecent.¡±

    *

    In the box on the first floor of the bar, apart from the people who went to watch Yan Jingxun jumping off the building, there were also a few people sitting around Shen Bohan.

    ¡°Second Young Master, don¡¯t worry, what dies for love nonsense, no one will die, nothing will happen.¡± Someone persuaded him.

    On the other side, a coquettish young boy with makeup was clinging to Shen Bohan and mocked: ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense, how could the second young master worried him? It¡¯s just an annoying ything. Isn¡¯t that right, Er Shao?¡±

    Shen Bohan originally wanted to go up and have a look, but just like the other had said, it was nothing more than a ything.

    If he heard that Yan Jingxun was about to jump off the building and he immediately went up to check it, wouldn¡¯t it appear too obvious¡­

    Anyway, What could happen?

    Slumping on the sofa, the second young master of the Shen family stretched his legs out, and deliberately pretended to say in an indifferent tone: ¡°Tell him not toe to me. What¡¯s the point of going up to the rooftop? Tsk¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± The charming boy at the side echoed.

    ¡°Besides, my eldest brother ising over tonight, in case you bump into him¡­¡± Shen Bohan was unwilling to mention this, and he changed his mind: ¡°Hu Xiaopeng, go and call them back. Let¡¯s sit for a while and we will leave and change to another ce.¡±

    Hu Xiaopeng, the boy who was wearing light makeup, reluctantly stood up and asked: ¡°Then what about Yan Jingxun?¡±

    Shen Bohan hadn¡¯t spoken yet, and the door of the box was pushed open.

    The few people who went up to the rooftop had returned.

    There was no Yan Jingxun among them.¡¡.

    Seeing these people¡¯s strange expressions and they all appeared a little disgraceful, Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t help asking: ¡°What about the others?¡±

    Hu Xiaopeng smiled: ¡°Did he really jump down?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± One of them said, and took out the mobile phone, handing it to Shen Bohan. It showed thest video that had just been recorded.

    In the video, Yan Jingxun¡¯s cold and pleasant voice rang out from the phone and Lin Li was still not convinced: ¡°Er Shao, What¡¯s wrong with your family senior brother? Isn¡¯t he always timid and shy? Why did he¡­.¡±

    Why did hee down from the top of the roof so calmly, and took the opportunity to transfer the object of teasing, so that he was the one to feel embarrassed instead?

    Lin Li had never been so embarrassed in this life!

    Shen Bohan listened to Yan Jingxun¡¯s calm voice in the video.

    The video was shot by mobile phone so it was not clear, and it was also very shaky, but this did not affect the appearance of the young handsome man in the lens.

    Yan Jingxun was good looking.

    It was the kind of good looks that even Shen Bohan, who had met countless people, was amazed.

    Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have looked at him at first.

    It was a pity that this person was too ignorant and clingy, and made him lose face in front of his friends.

    But the Yan Jingxun in the video¡­Ignoring the sudden change in his attitude, why did he feel that the his whole temperament was different?

    Lin Li was still scolding Yan Jingxun over there.

    Shen Bohan felt that his voice was too harsh, so he couldn¡¯t help asking him: ¡°So have you been standing upside down?¡±

    Lin Li: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Can you say that again??

    The Lin family was not better than the Shen family. Although Lin Li was also a young master, in this small circle, he still had to cower in front of Shen Bohan. Naturally, he did not dare to be as arrogant as when he was on the rooftop just now.

    Shen Bohan suddenly became agitated, and didn¡¯t want to pay attention to Lin Li¡¯s feelings. He just asked again, ¡°Where is Yan Jingxun?¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, he was the first to go downstairs, and then he disappeared. When we went downstairs, we saw your eldest brother¡­ so we dare not to look around and hurry back!¡± Another person said.

    1Jinjiang Literature city (jjwxc). Online novel tform.

 Chapter 2

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    When going downstairs, Jing Xun suddenly felt a little ufortable.

    It was not the usual difort. In fact, Jing Xun was absolutely sure that this was not his own body, because his original body was in very poor health, and he always felt heavy as if he was carrying a thousand pieces of gold.

    But in this world, the heavy feeling disappeared. For the first time, Jing Xun realized what it meant to have a light and healthy body. It was such a blessing.

    This time, although the body started to heat up inexplicably, it was not the usual feeling of almost fainting because of the pain¡­

    As soon as he left the rooftop, Jing Xun directly pushed open the iron door next to him, and walked towards the depths of a dark corridor.

    He knew that this ce was a bar.

    After all, it was one of the turning points of the protagonist¡¯s fate, and it also involved the famous scene of the protagonist being abused for the first time. Not long ago, Senior Pei told him about the novel, and the second senior told him in detail about what happened here in the novel¡­

    The story didn¡¯t end after the jumping off building scene.

    ¡ª¡ªBefore he went to the rooftop, the protagonist also drank a ss of water handed to him by the scum gong¡¯s friends.

    It was a ss of water with something added into it.

    When he was chased by the scum gong who pretended to be poor, Yan Jingxun, the original owner, stupidly thought that they would develop their love until graduation, get married, and then spend their lives together like ordinary couples.

    The original owner who pursued this kind of ordinary romance had always been a conservative person. Hehad never been in love before, and had never mixed in the gay circle, let alone the extravagance of the upper ss.

    As a result, after knowing the identity of Shen Bohan, and after some thinking, the original owner still decided to follow his heart.

    Between him and the scum gong, they never crossed that line.

    The reason why the scum Gong didn¡¯t rush to do it with him was because he ate too much outside. At first, Shen Bohan even thought that such an innocent Yan Jingxun was very pleasing.

    But ordinary meant boring, especially for the scum gong who was at the yful age. He quickly lost patience with Yan Jingxun, his attitude towards him began to be detached, and there was a little bit of disgust between his every speech and actions.

    The scum gong¡¯s friends all saw this, thus they didn¡¯t put Yan Jingxun in their eyes at all. They naturally yed all kind of prank with the original owner without any scrupulous.

    That ss of water was drugged out of prank.

    The original story was: the original owner jumped off the building, broke his arm and was sent to the hospital. After he was sent to the hospital, he was still under the effect of the drug. As the scum gong went over, he only thought about the fact that the original owner loved him so much that hemitted suicide. With the spur of the moment, he naturally detoxified him in the ward.

    After the two people broke up at the nightclub, they reached their great harmony for the first time, and it marked the start of the protagonist shou suffering from various disabilities because of love.

    ¡­¡­

    The plot was simply boring and full of holes, after all it was just a senseless dog blood novel, the setting and details couldn¡¯t be more broken.

    Even if right now Jing Xun had be Yan Jingxun, the top priority was to think about what he should do next.

    After pushing open the iron door, there was a narrow corridor in front of him.

    It was dark, very short, and very cold, and somewhat inconsistent with the temperature of midsummer.

    It seemed that it was about to rain outside, the thunder struck, and the sound of thunder came in, making this corridor look even gloomier.

    However this ce was a crowded bar, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

    Jing Xun leaned against the corridor for a moment to calm down.

    In order made up a valid reason to write this broken sex scene, the author in the original book specifically disclosed that the drug had been dissolved in the blood, and even if the person was sent to the hospital, it was toote for stomach pumping.

    Whether this setting was true or not, Jing Xun was afraid that going to the hospital in his current situation may not be able to solve this predicament, he still had to endure it with all his might.

    So if he didn¡¯t want to feel ufortable, he must either go through this by himself or find someone to detoxify it.

    The first method was out of consideration.

    He was well aware of the pain of illness and physical difort, he didn¡¯t want to suffer as long as he could avoid it.

    That second method¡­

    Jing started to walk forward again.

    But who should he find for the second method?

    It was impossible to find the scum gong, and his small group was also out of consideration.

    ording to the follow-up story told by the senior, the story of Yan Jingxunmitting suicide after jumping off the building was spread on campus. People who did not know him criticized him, the friends of the scum gong despised him, and his friends and ssmates who were familiar with him allughed at him. The teacher who used to favor him was also disappointed in him¡­

    Previously, although the original owner did not have outstanding academic performance, he was still a bit popr.

    After that incident, Yan Jingxun¡¯s reputation was ruined, and the feeling of being isted by everyone was horrible. It was like the end of the world.

    At this time, the scum gong that was good to him during his hospitalization period became the only aliment in the heart of the original owner.

    It was just like the duckweed in the water.1Life is a duck weed in the water. It was a sentence from either a poem or song lyric. Duckweed is a kind of aquatic nt without roots, which drifts with the current. The general meaning refers to people who are easily swayed by sorrow and joy.The original owner gradually ignored the disappointment he felt when he was ridiculed and bullied by scum gong¡¯s friends and the s annoyance and boredom toward him. This was the reason why his feelings for the scum gong deepened further.

    From the perspective of the scum gong, he was only a little moved by Yan Jingxun¡¯s willingness to die for him, and felt that he was responsible.

    And because he got to eat this person, he felt a fresh and novel experience again.

    But after he had eaten enough, and Yan Jingxun¡¯s injury was healed, the scum gong began to feel bored with him again.

    This was a scum with no experience in rtionships. Even for Jing Xun who had read very few romance novels, this was uneptable.

    Being a gong or not was another story. The main point was that this was really inhumane.

    Moreover, ording to the senior, the upper-ss society set in this book was very much distorted. They catered to those in power while stepping on the weak and yed with their emotions, their three world views were very broken.

    That¡¯s why the most popr character among readers was the viin in this book.

    In this case, Jing Xun naturally wanted to stay away from everyone in this circle¡­

    As he was thinking about it, a heat wave suddenly surged in his body. Jing Xun¡¯s feet softened, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

    The effect of the medicine was in full swing.

    But it was strange¡­

    Jing Xun opened the iron door for the second time, and it was still dark behind the iron door, there was no sound or light.

    ¡­¡­This was obviously a nightclub, and it should be very bustling, how can there be such a quiet ce?

    And just when he felt very unbearable, a male voice suddenly came not far from him: ¡°Who?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡±

    At night, a voice suddenly appeared in the dark space where even the fingers could not be seen. The fright index was simply beyond the roof.

    But that voice was deep and hoarse. Although it sounded very rough at first, it was a really sexy baritone voice¡­especially for Jing Xun right now. Just simply hearing these words could make him feel the electric current run through his tailbone. A cheerful and desperate desire was raised, making him want to recklessly indulge in this emotion.

    As one of the most gifted youth in the whole country, Jing Xun¡¯s sexual orientation had received very little attention.

    One was because his appearance and temperament were just like an angel falling into the mortal world, coupled with his aplishment, his whole person was covered with holy light, and no one would pay attention to whether an angel liked a man or a woman.

    In addition, with Jing Xun¡¯s previous broken body, he was destined to be pure hearted with no desire.

    He hadn¡¯t thought about it himself.

    He only asionally saw some magazine posters and felt that men were more attractive to him than women.

    That was it.

    So there had never been a time when just hearing a male voice could give him a feeling of excitement that he had never had before.

    This felt more like a drug, as if the senses that have been suppressed over the years were finally set free. People couldn¡¯t help being attracted to the owner of that voice, and couldn¡¯t wait to do something¡­

    ¡°Sir, I¡¯m sorry, I¡­¡±

    Yet when Jingxun opened his mouth, he suddenly didn¡¯t know what to say.

    Thinking of the matter at hand, If he really made such a request to a stranger, it would be too shameless. The sense of shame had overwhelmed him for the first time.

    Just as he was tangled with his thoughts, there was the sound of footsteps on the opposite side of the corridor.

    As the footsteps approached, a male voice rang out again, the meaning was really vague: ¡°Who let you in here, Nie Yandong? You have a lot of nerve.¡±

    Jing Xun:?

    Jing Xun was at a loss.

    Afterwards, several wallmps in the room were lit up. In the light that was not too bright, Jing Xun finally knew why the room was so dark before.

    Clearly, this was a suite with windows, not just one, but they were all covered tightly by thick curtains.

    In addition, this room should have been equipped with a special sound instion system because it was so quiet.

    There was only one person in the whole room besides him, in addition there was also the sound of rain drops tapping the window quietly, it seemed that it was raining outside.

    At the same time, Jing Xun also saw the face of the other person.

    The man was wearing an ironed western-style suit. He was very tall, by visual observation he seemed to be around 1.9 meters.

    Such a tall person was also blessed with handsome facial features.

    The long eyebrows were stretched, showing his full handsomeness. His eyes and eyebrows were abnormally deep. He had a tall nose bridge and perfect lips. At first nce, the features were nothing out of ordinary but when paired with the sharp jaw lines, it looked like a natural sculpted work of art. It was perfect without any ws.

    The only thing that was out of ce was that his facial expression was too tense, measuring him with serious and somewhat furious gaze. Clearly this was someone that shouldn¡¯t be provoked.

    ¡­¡­

    At the moment when the two people¡¯s eyes met in the air for a short time, Jing Xun subconsciously took a step back.

    What was going on with the feeling of overcurrent in his body?

    In a panic, Jing Xun tried his best to calm himself down.

    But the drug made his mind be chaotic. Fortunately, his physical problems had made him ustomed to sharing his difort with strangers. Under the other person¡¯s sharp eyes, Jing Xun told him about his predicament like he was facing a doctor in a hospital: ¡°I have been drugged, can you help me?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡±

    That person didn¡¯t seem to expect him to say that.

    Or perhaps, didn¡¯t expect him to use this¡­.tone.

    Jing Xun was unaware that his words contained a kind of enticing temptation, and the two red patches on his cheeks were very distinctive, revealing a seductive color.

    A momentter, that man sneered: ¡°The style was different this time.¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun looked up at him even more puzzled. His chaotic brain had difficulty analyzing and interpreting the meaning of the other party¡¯s words.

    He only heard the other party saying in a very cold voice: ¡°But I¡¯m sorry, I still have to invite you out, I don¡¯t like being disturbed.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­oh.¡±

    He was rejected but he didn¡¯t think that the party was apathetic.

    After all, helping other people was not an obligation. There was nothing wrong with refusing to help a stranger you had just met.

    Even if this was a nightclub and the other party did not dislike men, it was not necessarily to ept one either.

    Jing Xun was not surprised by this answer, and by looking at this person¡¯s clothes, he knew that he should also be a member of the upper ss circle in this book, the type of person that he should avoid mixing with¡­

    He knew that what happened in this kind of ce were usually one-night stands, and no one took it seriously.

    However he heard that in many novels, the original works had a great influence on the fate of the transmigrator.

    So even for the sake of getting rid of the scum gong and his little gang, he should try to avoid having any rtionships with the upper-ss people in Dragon City¡­

    The messy thoughts shed one after another, and his consciousness became blurred. Jing Xun wanted to leave here and find someone else.

    But before leaving, the good upbringing he had cultivated since childhood made him bow to the person that he had disturbed.

    ¡°I apologize.¡± Jing Xun said politely.

    After straightening up again, Jing Xun turned around obediently and was about to go back the same way he came in.

    But the blurred vision and trembling hands made it more difficult, it took him a long time and he still couldn¡¯t reach the doorknob.

    During this process, the whole room fell into silence again.

    Even if the difort was about to explode, Jing Xun could still feel the cold gaze from the person behind him.

    That person was still looking at him.

    Jing Xun, who really didn¡¯t want to continue to disturb the other person, became even more anxious.

    But he still couldn¡¯t quite grasp the door handle, he sweated even more.

    A lightning bolt pierced through the sky, even with all the windows blocked, it was not difficult to tell by the light that came through that it was a giant lightning bolt.

    Sure enough, an ear-splitting thunder sounded in the next instant, rumbling, as if the entire building was shaking.

    The shock made Jing Xun shiver subconsciously.

    ¡°Stop,¡± the person behind him said abruptly.

    ¡°Sorry, sir.¡± Jing Xun lowered his head slightly, and said with guilt: ¡°I¡¯ll go out immediately, I¡¯ll¡­ go find someone¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The room was quiet again.

    This silence seemed even more terrifying than the squally rain outside the window.

    Then, Jing Xun heard the man¡¯smanding tone: ¡°Come here.¡±

    ¡­

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t remember how he got close to him.

    When he came back to his senses, he could already smell cigarettes and alcohol from the man.

    It was not strong nor disgusting but a very light and unique fragrance.

    For Jing Xun, it was very strange because he had never gotten near cigarettes, let alone alcohol.

    The unfamiliar smell and the unfamiliar feeling were intertwining, coupled with the atmosphere of this thunderous and rainy, it was like a grand symphony, making people intoxicated.

    ¡­..

    As for the event that followed, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t describe it.

    It was not because of the influence of drugs that he lost his regrnguage ability.

    Rather¡­..He was too embarrassed to talk about it.

    The man took off all his clothes and took him to the bathroom.

    Obviously, he had been scrubbed clean inside and out, and he should have felt ashamed that he could not lift his head, but on the contrary Jing Xun felt that his whole body was set on fire.

    Later, he finally knew what a person with a healthy body could do¡­ it was so blissful!

    While enjoying this bliss, Jing Xun suddenly remembered the influence of the original book.

    ¡­¡­ Obviously, this was a big problem.

    He tried to recover his sanity and couldn¡¯t help but confirm with the person who was holding him: ¡°By the way, sir, are we a one-night stand?¡±

    1Life is a duck weed in the water. It was a sentence from either a poem or song lyric. Duckweed is a kind of aquatic nt without roots, which drifts with the current. The general meaning refers to people who are easily swayed by sorrow and joy.

 Chapter 3

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    At five o¡¯clock in the morning, Jing Xun appeared on the street.

    ording to the original owner¡¯s memory, he came all the way to the subway station, nning to take the subway to the school.

    This was Jing Xun¡¯s first subway ride.

    In the past, except for the campus and the hospital, Jing Xun knew almost nothing about the outside world.

    ¡ª¡ªHe seldom went out, even if he did he was always picked up by a car.

    Of course, it was still due to his physical reasons.

    But fortunately, after one night had passed, he had already grasped the memory that belonged to the original owner, and also obtained some information, so that he wouldn¡¯t bepletely clueless about this world.

    Now that he had already transmigrated, he decided to settle down here in this world.

    Yesterday he managed to look at himself in the bathroom mirror.

    To his surprise, the original owner¡¯s appearance was exactly the same as him, and even the tear mole at the corner of his eye was at the same ce.

    The difference was that this physical condition was much better than his. The body and skin color looked healthier¡­..he could even toss around all night, everything proved that he already had obtained a good physique.

    He was undoubtedly Yan Jingxun now.

    There were many people on the subway early in the morning, but it was not crowded.

    Jing Xun casually found a remote ce to sit down, but he still attracted a lot of attention.

    He guessed that his clothes were too messy, and his hairstyle also made him look a little embarrassed. Very much like a hangover after indulging all night, as a result he was looked at by others¡­..

    But he really had no choice.

    Last night he didn¡¯t know when he fell asleep. In order to resolutely implement the one-night stand, when he woke up he rashly put on the two pieces of clothes on the floor, and ran away hurriedly without neatly dressed.

    Jing Xun remembered that he asked that personst night, whether or not they were one night stand.

    The orange light shone in the bathroom, and the man chuckled.

    That was the first time Jing Xun saw him smile.

    The meaning was unclear, it was not ugly or unpleasant, but it made him feel a chill down to his spine.

    Immediately afterwards, he felt a little pain, so he forgot to ask about this matter, and after a long time he didn¡¯t get a reply.

    Jing Xun concluded that it was acquiescence.

    Thatugh was probably because the other party thought he was naive, and had to ask that kind of question in such a sensual situation¡­

    When he thought of those scenes, hisplexion began to flush.

    This felt rather embarrassing.

    Nevertheless¡­ He couldn¡¯t believe that just thinking of the skin to skin contact with that person made him blush.

    So in order to avoid embarrassment, he thoughtfully decided to go first.

    After all, he had heard from some seniors before that the most fearful thing about having a one night stand was to be entangled with the object of that one night stand afterward.

    Jing-know-the-rules-Xun shrank into the chair subconsciously.

    He restrained himself from thinking about it again.

    ¡­The one-night stand was over.

    It would be really shameful if he thought about it again.

    Jing Xun began to force himself to think about the future.

    Because he was not allowed to do anything before, having a healthy body meant that he could do a lot of things that he could not even think of before.

    Experiencing new things counted as one of them.

    He had already tried one thing.

    So now It was time to do more things he hadn¡¯t done before.

    But first of all, in order to avoid trouble, he should try to draw a clear line between the scum gong and his gang.

    The original owner, Yan Jingxun, was that kind of traditionally weak person.

    In the novel, he was bullied everywhere, there was no golden finger, the process was also tragic, even at the end, he had a lifelong disability.

    Jing Xun dared not to be sloppy about this.

    After all, the seniors said that there were all kinds of plots in the ck room1Being restrained and imprisoned to do that kind of thing you know. with the scum gong, even in groups!

    ¡­

    The thought of being with the scum gong¡­..

    That kind of situation was impossible!

    Mulling over these thoughts, Jing Xun found that a girl who looked almost the same age as him was sitting across from him and quietly looking at him.

    Thinking that his sloppy image was affecting the other party, Jing Xun subconsciously pulled his hair, and then smiled embarrassedly at the other party.

    While continuing to n other things, he didn¡¯t notice that the youngdy on the other side blushed instantly when seeing him smiling.

    Jing Xun arrived at school a little early.

    The original owner was a junior this year, and was about to enter his senior year, and was facing final exams.

    It was the busiest time of the semester.

    ording to the original owner¡¯s memory, the courses before the end of the semester were particrly important, especially the attendance rate, which would involve the final exam results, so he should not be sloppy.

    After a while, he had to go back to the dormitory to pick up the books, and then go to the teaching building.

    Jing Xun had never experienced normal school life before. After graduating from the gifted ss, he became an honorary professor of the university. This kind of going to school and taking final exams like ordinary students was an interesting thing to think about.

    But it was still early. In order not to disturb the rest of the other roommates, he went to the cafeteria for breakfast first, and then slowly walked around the school.

    The school campus was no stranger to him. Or it should be said that he was too familiar with it. Apart from growing up in the orphanage when he was very young, he had been living on the campus since he was selected into the gifted ss at the age of nine.

    During those times, whenever Jing Xun was clear headed, he was either studying or doing scientific research.

    If the physical condition allowed, he would go out to joinpetition. It seemed that he was always preupied with learning.

    There had never been a time when he could walk so briskly on the school track field and breathed the fresh air in the campus to his heart¡¯s content.

    Not being able to go out was not because of someone banning him.

    He studied hard, engaged in scientific research, and participated in variouspetitions to win glory for the country. His deeds had always been posted in the publicity columns of the major middle and elementary schools, including colleges and universities, and he continued to encourage younger generations.

    Everyone looked at him full of reverence, and there was no such thing as being restrained from going out.

    It seemed that if they could, there would be many people willing to do everything possible to save him.

    However, his physical condition was really bad.

    Regardless of how the doctorsforted him, Jing Xun knew that he had already reached a dead end.

    He lived day by day and he also dedicated everything he had to those who gave him warmth and care.

    From this point of view, wouldn¡¯t he have paid off all his kindness and arrived in heaven?

    Jing Xun thought jokingly.

    He saw several students with books in their arms walking towards the library, looking like they were doing self-study.

    He should try that as well.

    While he was thinking, Jing Xun suddenly noticed that the students were all stunned when they saw him, and then they started talking andughing while passing by him.

    Jing Xun was a little stunned, he touched his face, and thought, No way, was his current appearance that terrible?

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know what was going on until he returned to the dormitory to charge the long-death cell phone.

    It turned out that because he didn¡¯t jump from the second floorst night, it invisibly changed not only his rtionship with the scum gong, but also Yan Jingxun¡¯s reputation.

    In the original work, the scene on the rooftop was recorded and posted on the Inte by many people using their mobile phones. The original video of jumping off the building was apanied by a malicious rhythmic title such as ¡°College Student Suicide for Love¡±, so that theizen sprayed the original owner with all kind of scolding.

    Some people said that he didn¡¯t cherish himself, and he had studied for many years all for nothing.

    Some people said that college students these days were too fragile, and they had tomit suicide for such a small thing, his parents raised him for nothing.

    The topic even raised toward the homosexualmunity. Some people had begun to question whether same-sex marriage should be the case. The original owner had directly be the negative representative of this group and had be the target of public criticism.

    But now, the situation has been reversed.

    His video on the rooftop was still posted online.

    And it was on the hot searchst night.

    However thements of theizens were different this time.

    ¡°Did I hear that right? Are those people are instigating others tomit suicide? Is this a cult?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s not a cult, it¡¯s the famous rich second-generation group in Dragon City. This group of rich second-generation kids have always yed with all kinds of bizarre things, so what can be fussed about.¡±

    ¡°Wow, the rich second-generation people are really proud, they don¡¯t even blur their own faces? Daring to post something like this, this blogger¡¯s name will explode.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s too vicious to bet on the lives and deaths of others! How did their parents educate them?¡±

    ¡°I feel that the little brother standing on the roof is so pitiful. He must have been caught by that crowd and was bullied! Fortunately, in the end he came down. The police uncle doesn¡¯t care about things like this in Dragon City? Can you be sure that the little brother is safe!¡±

    ¡°Maybe it¡¯s just a joke? I see this ssmate is quite okay when hees down. He looked calm and rxed.¡±

    ¡°Those people¡¯s attitudes don¡¯t seem to be joking though.¡±

    ¡°Oh my God, Look at 1:35 when the little brother turned his head! So does this kind of appearance really exist? He looks like he came out of a fairy tale! Please tell me where this little brother studies at ah ah ah!¡±

    ¡°This little brother doesn¡¯t look like an ordinary person, does he reallymit suicide for love? I don¡¯t think it is like that.¡±

    ¡°It looks like he was bullied by those rich second generations. His clothes are quite ordinary, obviously not the same as them.¡±

    ¡°But this face, this calm look¡­so og2The raw is og. And I¡¯m not sure what og means in this context either. Probably means cool or awesome.!! No one is allowed to bully my little brother!!¡±

    ¡­

    Continuing to scroll down thements, Jing Xunter learned that, in fact, the original blogger who initially uploaded the video did blow upst night.

    It was just that this video caused too much social bacsh, and it had long been posted in various ways, so much that the video was still avable everywhere on the Inte this morning.

    But not surprisingly, these reprinted videos would also be deleted soon.

    Several rich second generation kids with backgrounds would jointly strike this video, maybe before noon, this topic wouldpletely disappear from the Inte.

    But¡­.How could he just let it disappear like this?

    Although he did not jump off, the fact that this group of people caused psychological harm to the original owner with those words did happen.

    Jing Xun looked down and thought for a moment, then pulled away the chair and turned on the original owner¡¯sputer at the same time.

    He moved his fingers, and when theputer waspletely turned on, he sat down and typed a bunch of programming codes on the keyboard.

    ¡°Ah Xun, you are back, huh?¡± The roommate poked his head out of the bathroom with wet hair, and saw Jing Xun sitting there with his back straight and his expression focused.

    He stared at the screen without blinking. The roommate didn¡¯t know what he was tapping, he just looked calm, his slender fingers flying over the keyboard, and he seemed to be doing an extremely skilled job.

    The roommate asked strangely: ¡°What are you doing? Turning on theputer so early?¡±

    Jing Xun typed the code and answered casually: ¡°I¡¯m creating a new domain name.¡±

    One that could store videos, and even the top hackers couldn¡¯t hack it for a while.

    ¡°Huh? What are you doing, you¡¯re not awake yet?¡± The roommate appeared very confused.

    Fortunately, this semester had a course in Cnguage programming, which would be taken soon at the end of the semester. Jing Xun¡¯s writing program early in the morning was not strange.

    But his writing was still too advanced for juniors and undergraduates students. To avoid trouble, Jing Xun seized the time and hit the carriage return onest time before his roommate walked over, and then cleanly closed the interface.

    He turned his head and showed a mysterious smile to his roommate.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Just do something fun.¡±

    On the other side, at six o¡¯clock in the morning, Shen Yijin opened his eyes.

    For many years, the biological clock had allowed him to develop the habit of getting up on time at the same time.

    ording to the previous practices, he should get up calmly, wash, and then go to work.

    But today, something was different.

    As always, there was nothing around him.

    But the stack of messy clothes and messy bedding on the ground still showed that someone climbed on his bedst night.

    And it seemed that that person had already left?

    While he was asleep¡­

    Without warning, there was a sudden sh in his mind when the young man was pressed down by himst night.

    He was in a bad mood yesterday so he was unrestrained.

    Every time during the thunderstorm, especially at night, was the trigger of his bipr disorder episode.

    But the young man¡¯s voice directly drowned out the sound of rain that the usual music couldn¡¯t.

    There was also the breath of the other party, which was even more intoxicating and effective to him than liquor.

    ¡­

    Shen Yijin pressed his sore temple with his hand.

    He calmly got up, and sent a message to assistant Xiao Tang to bring a suit whening over. Then he went to wash up. When he came out again, Jin Zheheng had already appeared in the hall.

    Jin Zheheng was Shen Yijin¡¯s special assistant. He had been with him for three years, and he was currently the person he trusted the most.

    He was also a veteran assistant. Seeing all the traces in this room, Special assistant Jin didn¡¯t even blink his eyelids.

    This nightclub was one of the Shen family¡¯s properties and had always been run by the boss.

    He knew that the boss sometimes didn¡¯t like to go back to Shen¡¯s house, so he woulde to stay here.

    This suite was purposely prepared by the boss.

    As for why there were so many properties but he chose to live at a nightclub instead¡­..Well, how could ordinary people understand the big boss lifestyle?

    He couldn¡¯t understand and he also didn¡¯t dare to ask.

    Although at first, Jin Zheheng also thought that the boss asionally came to let off steam.

    But he had been with the boss for so long, and he hadn¡¯t seen the boss have any private life.

    But¡­well, no matter how good a machine was, It still needed to be oiled. No matter how abstained a person was, they still had need.

    They were all men, Jin Zheheng expressed his understanding.

    Seeing his bosse out, Jin Zheheng began to report to him about today¡¯s arrangements in ordance with the usual practice.

    Shen Yijin listened in silence.

    After reporting his work, Jin Zheheng asked him: ¡°Boss, do you want the manager here to prepare breakfast, or¡­¡±

    ¡°Go back to thepany.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s answer was the same as usual.

    Jin Zheheng: ¡°Okay.¡±

    After a while, another assistant, Xiao Tang, sent a new suit. After Shen Yijin changed into it, the three of them set off to thepany together.

    At 7:30 in the morning, Shen Yijin finished his breakfast.

    In the most prosperous cbd area of ??Dragon City, the 49th floor overlooked the entire Dragon City. ording to past practices, Shen Yijin should start processing documents at this time.

    But right now, he picked up his personal phone and dialed a number. Nie Yandong.

    ¡°Shen, Mr. Shen?!¡± Over there, President Nie was overwhelmed by such unexpected favor.

    The capital winter3It refers to business management. The ¡°capital winter¡± is a phenomenon, it is difficult for start-ups to raise funds, and VCs are not willing to invest, so entrepreneurs believe that it is a capital winter (there is no more money at the capital level). had been severe in recent years, and the Nie family had not been able to get out of the predicament. As the head of the Nie family, during this period Nie Yandong was desperately pulling investment everywhere to make turnover.

    But now almost every family couldn¡¯t protect themselves. Who else had that capital besides the Shen family in the entire Dragon City?

    ¡­.Or should he say, besides Shen Yijin, who had that ability?

    Although the old man of the Shen family was still in power at this time, he had almost handed over 80% of the Shen family¡¯s properties to the young master of the Shen family to take care of.

    It couldn¡¯t be said the old man was partial.

    Who made Shen Yijin the most discerning and capable?

    Other people¡¯s family businesses were faltering into precarious situations.

    Only the Shen family had developed better and better since Shen Yijin returned to the country!

    Based on the above reasons, Nie Yandong had really taken great painstely in order to please Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin also knew this too well.

    These days, in order to please him, Nie Yandong often sent things and people to him, but he refused one by one.

    Except for the one fromst night¡­

    ¡°The person fromst night¡­¡± Shen Yijin looked at the sky, and his voice was so indifferent that no emotions could be discerned from it: ¡°What¡¯s his name.¡±

    He went straight to the point.

    Not only he didn¡¯t get the answer, but in return, President Nie¡¯s voice was full of doubts: ¡°¡­a person? Who?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡±

    In Shen Yijin¡¯s mind, there was a sudden reflection of the youth looking up at him.

    The tear mole at the corner of his eye was particrly eye-catching, like a misty apricot kernel glowing red with dazzling light under the eye.

    Not helpless, but it felt very fragile and delicate to the touch.

    It would let people focus all their attention on him.

    Coincidentally, even his depressed mood disappeared.

    ¡­

    After a brief description, Nie Yandong finally understood what happenedst night.

    He immediately pledged to heaven and earth: ¡°That really wasn¡¯t my doing! I took someone therest night, but you said no! When you refused, I immediately sent the person away. It¡¯s not like I don¡¯t know your temper, How can I have such a gut!¡±

    Don¡¯t be kidding, who in the whole circle knows didn¡¯t know that Young Master Shen was hard headed and ruthless.

    He was stubborn with a moody and entric temper.

    As for his personality, it was even more unpredictable.

    Only one thing was clear: Young master Shen always spoke the truth.

    If he said he didn¡¯t want something, then he didn¡¯t want it. If he said not to disturb him, then he didn¡¯t want to be disturbed. Who would dare to send people to him?!

    Assuming that President Shen was angry, Nie Yandong continued to speak with righteous indignation: ¡°So who is so courageous?! Mr. Shen, do you want me to deal with this matter? I¡¯ll make sure to find that person out for you! I also want to see who it is¡­¡­.¡±

    When the other party exined anxiously, Shen Yijin just listened without speaking.

    At this moment he said: ¡°No. Thanks.¡±

    He politely rejected President Nie¡¯s proposal, and stated that he did not want more people to know about it. After Shen Yijin hung up the phone, he turned to call Jin Zheheng toe in.

    He was born with a powerful appearance. At this moment, his handsome face was always tight and dignified.

    After giving a brief ount of the situation, Shen Yijin was still expressionless.

    He just said: ¡°Find him.¡±

    1Being restrained and imprisoned to do that kind of thing you know.2The raw is og. And I¡¯m not sure what og means in this context either. Probably means cool or awesome.3It refers to business management. The ¡°capital winter¡± is a phenomenon, it is difficult for start-ups to raise funds, and VCs are not willing to invest, so entrepreneurs believe that it is a capital winter (there is no more money at the capital level).

 Chapter 4.1

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    After Jing Xun did some operations, sure enough the video had been circting on the Inte.

    Although the hot search on Weibo had been suppressed, because of the existence of the video, and the behavior of some rich second generations with poor morals and conduct had been exposed, it incidentally infuriated theizens¡¯ hatred of the rich, so the topic coverage had also remained high.

    Lin Li and the others who were captured in the video wanted to spend money to delete the video, but found that they couldn¡¯t do it at all.

    The video was like weeds after the rain, and soon after a stubble was cut, it soon rose wildly in other ces. Later, they hired hackers, but they also failed to get what they wanted. Not only can it not be deleted, but even the reason why it can¡¯t be deleted can¡¯t be found!

    They only knew that the video was ced in a domain with an excessively high firewall. As for who did it, how to do it, and how to ovee it¡­no one had a clue.

    Lin Li and the others were very anxious, and even Shen Bohan, who was not directly involved in the matter, was not having a good time.

    Although he was not in the video, Lin Li and the others were all hanging out with him, and everyone in his family knew this.

    Now those few people were ridiculed byizens, and the heat had not gone down yet, so the elders in his family were naturally aware of this matter.

    Shen Bohan was directly called back by his mother for a lecture: ¡°I heard that you were in that barst night? What¡¯s the matter with you, how old are you, why are you still fooling around with them!¡±

    As Shen Bohan¡¯s biological mother, Yang Nianjiao married into the Shen family as a second wife at a young age. She was just over 40 years old this year. She still looked young and beautiful, but her delicate makeup can hardly hide her haggardness and tiredness.

    Why did the young man in the video go to the rooftop? Why did those wealthy second generations force him to jump off the building¡­ The truth that others didn¡¯t know could be guessed by Yang Nianjiao, who was very concerned about her son in all aspects.

    She leaned on the sofa and said with a stern manner: ¡°What is the situation in the Shen family now? People outside are talking about how good your elder brother is, while you on the other hand took the initiative to show your negative side to others!¡±

    When he heard of his elder brother, Shen Bohan was a little uncooperative. But he could only endure the scolding from his mother.

    The fact that he was almost sprayed by the entire inte this time really made Shen Bohan a little scared. He didn¡¯t expect that the video would be like this. Fortunately, he didn¡¯t go to the rooftop yesterday¡­

    ¡°Fortunately you didn¡¯t go to the rooftop yesterday.¡±

    Yang Nianjiao, with the look of hating iron for not bing steel1Regret that one¡¯s offspring does not live up to one¡¯s expectations., said: ¡°Can¡¯t you behave a little properly? You said you wanted to hide your identity and study hard, but instead you go to school to pick up a schoolmate? Shen Bohan, you really are¡­ you always say that you are not convinced by your elder brother¡¯s ability. Then you should also take a look at him, no matter before or after returning to China, when did he ever make such a big scandal! Can¡¯t you let mom save some troubles and behave well in front of your grandfather?¡±

    Yang Nianjiao was a person who was eager to outdo others, and didn¡¯t want to admit that others were better than her son. But this time she was really angry.

    Shen Bohan had always hated to bepared with Shen Yijin, but in the Shen family, only their mother and son were of one mind, and he also knew that if she weren¡¯tpletely angered by him, she wouldn¡¯t say something like that. Shen Bohan had no choice but to put up with his mother¡¯s scolding.

    ¡°I don¡¯t care what you do, you need to calm it down as soon as possible, understand?! Do you want to wait for your grandfather or Shen Yijin to know about this and let theme forward to settle it for you?¡±

    ¡°¡­Yes, I understand.¡± Shen Bohan answered dejectedly.

    But it was easier said than done.

    After the failed attempt to delete the video, in addition to spending money on major forums to suppress the poprity, they also tried to buy the water army to bring the rhythm to themselves.

    How could they easily white wash themselves? Netizens obviously didn¡¯t believe that betting on people¡¯s lives were just joking at the time.

    After all, the video was very long. From Yan Jingxun¡¯s desperate expression on the rooftop, to him walking down without looking back, he was shot from the front and the back, the content couldn¡¯t be more real. Lin Li and co also said a lot of excessive words. Trying to fool theizens was impossible.

    The group of scum gong¡¯s friends wanted to shift the me to Yan Jingxun, saying that everything happened for a reason, and that he must have done something bad to deserve it.

    ¡­¡­Although Shen Bohan didn¡¯t want to do this at first. But who would have thought that this n was simply unsessful.

    Last night¡¯s Yan Jingxun seemed to have changed his personality, his calm and steady temperament simply beat Lin Li and the others.

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s appearance was the most popr small fresh meat type nowadays. With red lips and white teeth, he looked extremely clean and innocent in the video.

    In the early stage of the video, the despair in his expression was not a fake. Later, his words made the group ofizens who worried about him raised their eyebrows. Someizens even directly imed that they had witnessed a transformation and awakening of life, and they also drew a story about this incident¡­

    The passers-by all stood on his side and supported him. Compared with him, those of Lin Li could be said to have repulsive faces. Who was good and who was bad was clear at a nce, how could you shift the me and wash yourselves white?

    Therefore, Shen Bohan and others were really bleeding this time. They can only continue to stir up new topics and buy heat and hype for a few traffic stars in the entertainment circle in order to divert the attention ofizens and suppress the poprity of the video.

    The second generation ancestors2Not literally their ancestors but a sarcastic remark. who got into trouble and broke their fortune had to hide quietly at home for a few days and wait for the storm to pass.

    During this period, Jing Xun had already returned to ss as an ordinary college student.

    He personally managed to save the video on the Inte, but Jing Xun did not expect the subsequent public opinion development on the rich second generation.

    What a surprise?

    Anyway, Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel too much about the tragic situation of the scum gong and his little gang.

    If it wasn¡¯t switched to him yesterday, and the original owner was really forced to jump off by them, when he was scolded for not loving himself, who woulde forward to delete this video from the Inte?

    Not to mention the prank with that drugged water¡­

    Of course, Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to pick a fight, and punish those people on his own.

    Regarding whether or not to add fire to this matter, the main reason was that he knew that the second generation ancestors led by scum gong were students in their early twenties living in the ivory tower. In fact, they were not capable and relied on their family to live.

    He had been in contact with such rich second generations before. It was just that at that time they respectfully called him teacher.

    This time he deliberately kept the video on the Inte in order to make a scene so that their family would be aware of it, ande forward to control their bear children, and also toget rid of the entanglement with the scum gong.

    He remembered what the senior had said, the scum gong in the book and the big viin were half brothers, and the rtionship between the two had not been good since they were young.

    Later, no one knew what happened, and the rtionship between the two brothers waspletely broken.

    Moreover, this old novel was not the popr face pping style nowadays. The viin brother¡¯s business ability was a hundred times better than that of the scum gong, but the scum gong was also a descendant of the Shen family so he always wanted topete with his elder brother, as a result he was often abused.

    It was said that the author wrote such a plot to exin the cause of the scum gong character setting and make excuses for his repeated abuse on the shou. Shen Bohan waspared with his elder brother since he was young, so he grew up more and more twisted.

    He was sometimes good, sometimes bad. He was bored when he obtained shou. But when the shou¡¯s heart became death like ash after breaking up, he began to capture and entangle with him again. He didn¡¯t allow the shou to love nor leave him. These sensitive and fragile characters were vividly shown in the book.

    It had to be said that this was the magnification of the distorted human nature. For the sake of dealing with the psychological process of the scum gong, the author didn¡¯t use many words to describe the plot or other characters¡¯ setting.Even for the ultimate viin in the book, the author only used words like ¡°violent temper, moody, and fierce.¡±??

    He remembered that when he heard Senior Pei described the viin in the car, the other party sighed and said that as a reader, it was obvious that the viin was much more likable than the scum gong.

    ¡°Our big brother is also miserable ah.¡± Jing Xun heard the senior¡¯s original words: ¡°To be honest, Big Brother is much worse than the younger brother, but he is not as perverted as the scum gong¡­ Although he can¡¯t be counted as a normal person, nevertheless he gives off the feeling of a great god, this viin is so handsome! But the author always writes that Big Brother is very fierce, hahaha!¡±

    1Regret that one¡¯s offspring does not live up to one¡¯s expectations.2Not literally their ancestors but a sarcastic remark.

 Chapter 4.2

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    No matter how fierce he was, The enemy of your enemy was still a friend, and Jing Xun didn¡¯t mind doing a small favor and giving the viin a head.

    For the time being, Jing Xun, like all college students, shuttled around the campus, got up early to go to the library, listened to the teachers in therge ssroom, went back to do his homework, and went to the big sports field to run at night..¡­

    This life, which wasmon in the eyes of many people, was something Jing Xun had never dreamed of.

    These two days, not only was there no difort, the body was alsopletely rxed. His whole person was so happy that he could simply fly off.

    ¡­¡­Blessed with happiness, Jing Xun even had a spring dream when he went to bed at night.

    The dream was fragrant and beautiful, and the scenery and posture were unfamiliar. Only the object had not changed.

    His eyes were full of the handsome and lustful appearance of that man. By simply raising his hand, he could touch the other¡¯s powerful body¡­

    A strong sense of stimtion wandered between dream and reality. When he woke up with his eyes wide open, it waspletely dark in front of him, but Jing Xun¡¯s ears seemed to reverberate with that person¡¯s low and sweet voice.

    He was soaked from head to toe.

    Jing Xun hugged the quilt and was dumbfounded.

    In the past, his body was weak, not to mention doing that kind of thing, he had never had a spring dream.

    It took him a long time to react to what happened just now.

    Although it was just a dream, it felt pretty good¡­ Jing Xun summed it up.

    He not only experienced new things, but also unlocked a new skill¡­

    He really made a profit.

    At this time, a sh of lightning struck, and with a ¡°click¡±, Jing Xun found out that it was raining again.

    This city was really rainy.

    He climbed out of the bed, ran through the dormitory full of misceneous things in the dark, walked to the balcony amid the snoring of his roommate, and closed the window.

    For some reason, as soon as he saw the lightning and thunder outside, Jing Xun¡¯s mind suddenly had a sh of that person¡¯s appearance, which reminded him of that night¡­

    His own performance was basically like a fish on the chopping board waiting to be ughtered, there were no skills at all.

    Thinking of this, Jing Xun hurriedly returned to bed, and went all the way back into the quilt.

    He still felt a bit embarrassed.

    Fortunately, the man didn¡¯tugh at him.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun covered his cheeks with the quilt that was still slightly warm, and fell asleep again without knowing it.

    The next day, on the way to the cafeteria after ss, Jing Xun passed by the school bulletin board and couldn¡¯t help standing in front of the digital electronic screen.

    Since he was a child, he had the ability to read ten lines at a nce, and he hadn¡¯t lost his ability even after bing Yan Jingxun.

    So as soon as he walked past, Jing Xun noticed the content of the announcement. There was apany that urgently needed software developers, and a job fair would be held on campus this evening.

    ¡°Xun Xun?¡± The roommates who were walking with Jing Xun saw him suddenly stop, and they couldn¡¯t help expressing their doubts.

    Towards the end of the term, in order not to give up the subject, the roommates who usually wasted their time had no choice but to chew the books without eating or sleeping.

    And then they found that Yan Jingxun could solve any problems, and could quickly tell them the answer without looking through the book. Therefore they spontaneously followed Jing Xun and reviewed with him.

    At this moment, they paid attention to Jing Xun¡¯s gaze, and involuntarily looked at the announcement.

    ¡°Oh? This is for aputer science major, right? It has to be a graduate degree or above¡­ Let¡¯s not even think about it.¡± When it came to this, the roommates sighed.

    They will be in their senior year soon, and currently it is time to decide whether to continue the postgraduate study or go for an internship, but they were all learning g in their dormitories, and eight out of ten failed to pass the postgraduate entrance examination. They didn¡¯t know what they could do for an internship either¡­

    How could they not worry about it.

    However, Yan Jingxun was a little better than them. Yan Jingxun studied well before. He was not only the ss monitor, but also a student council president. He was highly regarded by the director of their faculty. If it wasn¡¯t for that scum boy¡­

    In the past two days, the roommates around Jingxun also heard about the incident.

    Originally They only knew that Yan Jingxun had a rtionship with a student. Later, they heard that the identity of that student was not simple. But Yan Jingxun hadn¡¯t rified the specific situation, so they didn¡¯t ask either.

    But since the video came out, the roommates and the surrounding ssmates looked at Jing Xun with a little more sympathy. It was obvious that the scum deliberately pretended to be poor at first, and deceived their Xun Xun.

    At that time, Yan Jingxun was still the student council president. When he was in charge of things, he would naturally take care of the new students and those with difficulties at home.

    Others thought they would be in love for a long time.

    But who would have thought¡­ how could a boyfriend condone his friends to humiliate and force his lover to jump off the building?!

    What a scum!

    The roommates were very sorry about it, and no one dared to mention it in front of Jing Xun.

    But on the contrary, Yan Jingxun ate and drank more than before in the past two day¡­

    Both studies and life were in excellent condition, and his whole person was much more cheerful than before. In the past, Yan Jingxun had a lot of things in his mind and he liked to hold back when something happened.

    But in the past two days, he started tough with them, and when he talked about scum, he could evenugh and said that they had never been together¡­

    In short, the feeling was quite different.

    It wasn¡¯t that he hadpletely changed himself, it was just that the Yan Jingxun now¡­made people want to look at him, observe him, and get close to him.

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s gaze fell on the bulletin board, carefully reading the various descriptions about the recruitment below. His meticulously carved side profile was full of formality and seriousness. Seeing this, the two roommates couldn¡¯t help but also pay attention to it.

    A roommate asked: ¡°Did Ah Xun be interested inputers recently? That day I saw you get up early and tinker with it.¡±

    Jing Xun replied, ¡°I have a little interest.¡±

    The interest was naturally there, but not forputers nor programming. What he liked was everything rted to numbers and logic.

    And software development was obviously a good challenge.

    This was the reason why Jing Xun had been in contact with this field.

    Ever since he arrived in this world, everything had been going well so far.

    There was only one thing to worry about. The original owner¡¯s family condition was not very well off and he had to earn his own living expenses and tuition fees.

    Prior toing here, Jing Xun had no experience in part-time jobs at all, as fir the tuition fees and living expenses for the next year¡­

    ¡°I want to go to the job fair in the evening.¡± Jing Xun said.

    He didn¡¯t expect thepany to break the rule and take junior students into thepany. He just wanted to go and take a look.

    After all, software development could be regarded as Jingxun¡¯s old business. He could take some work in private, and it was good to go to the job fair to understand the situation first.

    Jing Xun thought this way, but his roommate naturally thought that he wanted to watch the excitement and prepare for the autumn recruitment next semester.

    ¡°Xun Xun has good foresight.¡± Tang Jingyuan subconsciously praised him.

    ¡°Then let¡¯s also follow and have a look. ¡°Another roommate Yang Yi suggested, and then said: ¡°After all, this time thepany that came to recruit is Yiwei Technology. Such arge enterprise, we must have a look and enrich our experience! I wonder if there will be any senior executivesing this time? ¡°

    ¡°Yes!¡± Tang Jingyuan echoed: ¡°I heard that Yiwei has high requirements for employees, but the benefits are also the best in Dragon City¡­ I am envious, I don¡¯t know who will have this opportunity¡­¡±

    Yiwei?

    Jingxun listened to them, and couldn¡¯t help thinking of the plot in the book.

    That Yiwei Technology, wasn¡¯t it thepany single-handedly found by the scum gong¡¯s viin brother?

    T/n: Our mc and ml will meet soon~~

 Chapter 5.1

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    After waking up from an afternoon nap, Jing Xun suddenly received a call from home.

    Looking at the word ¡°Mom¡± disyed on the screen of the phone, Jing Xun was stunned. It took a while to realize that he was Yan Jingxun now, and then he quickly connected the phone.

    ¡°¡­Mom?¡± He was a bit stiff, but Jing Xun still spoke into the phone.

    There was a loud female voice calling him ¡°Ah Xun¡±. The background sounded a little noisy. Jing Xun knew that she should be at the hospital.

    The original owner¡¯s biological parents divorced when he was very young, and his mother took him to remarry. Fortunately, his stepfather was an honest man. Although heter had a younger brother, the family lived in harmony and the family background was originally also considered substantial.

    All the changes started when his brother was diagnosed with leukemia. In order to treat the younger brother, his mother and stepfather had already spent all the money in the family. In fact, the original owner was not only responsible for his own tuition and living expenses, but also often subsidized his family.

    His mother was very anxious and said straightforwardly over the phone: ¡°Your brother will need to spend more than 10,000 yuan on medicine. We managed to scrape together some, and we still need 3000 left. Do you have any surplus money?¡±

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Jing Xun replied decisively and opened the online banking to check the original owner¡¯s ount. There were more than 4000 yuan left in the ount. The original owner had been living frugally and specifically saved this money for his younger brother.

    Jingxun said to the phone: ¡°Mom, don¡¯t worry, I will send you the money right away.¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡± The woman answered, her tone finally had some joy.

    On the contrary, she asked Jingxun about the recent situation, her tone was no longer anxious like before, but it sounded a little humble. That was the sense of self-me that had always been ignored by the elder son.

    The original owner¡¯s mother loved him very much, and never neglected him even after starting a new family. It was just that since the younger brother fell ill, the whole family was in a state of desperation, and it was very difficult to not favor one over the other1Ò»ÍëË®¶ËÆ½ (y¨© w¨£n shu¨« du¨¡n p¨ªng): To make a bowl of water even. It is a metaphor for being fair or impartial..

    Jingxun thought that it was understandable. While answering his mother¡¯s question, he looked at the transfer record on his mobile phone and transferred all the money in the ount without leaving a cent.

    He had no rtives, and never enjoyed family affection. He didn¡¯t understand what it felt like to have a brother. But some could be learned from the memory of the original owner.

    ¡­In his head, there was the memory of the little brother awkwardly learning to walk when he was a child. He used his chubby little hands to grab his knee and call him brother.

    After finishing the transfer, he hung up the phone. Jing Xun looked at the empty bnce on the card, touched the few cash in his pocket, plus the meal card with insufficient amount, and fell into deep thought.

    Thest time he had to worry about money was long ago.

    Because of poor health, what he ate and what he used was usually fixed and quantified. Besides, he had no extravagant preference. The 15 year old Jing Xun was a national weapon with no emotions in the eyes of many people.

    All of his participation in research and development was in the name of the country, and he never asked formercial returns. Correspondingly, he did not need to worry about medical treatment and living expenses because they were provided by the state.

    But just because you haven¡¯t worried about it, doesn¡¯t mean you don¡¯t know the importance of money.

    The Yan family in the original book would need arge sum of money at once, and the follow-up cost of his brother¡¯s medical treatment couldn¡¯t be solved by turning over a few thousand.

    At that time, the scum gong who had just revived his favorable impression on the original owner heard about this incident, and helped the Yan family with the follow-up spending.

    That amount of money was not much for the scum gong, but to the original owner, it was a timely assistance, which was the reason why he fell once again for the scum gong.

    It was also the beginning of the original owner being abused and manipted by the scum gong.

    There was no need to say more about the following things. It was nothing but the scum gong being tired of the original owner once again, but the original owner deeply remembered the help of the scum gong, and tolerated his crude and indifference behaviors again and again¡­

    The tragedy of the novel ¡°All for love¡± had many roots. One of them was the huge gap between the rich and the poor, which was an insurmountable gap.

    Such a painful realization, if Jing Xun didn¡¯t have any awareness then he would be a real nerd.

    So when he was free in the afternoon, Jing Xun clicked on the recruitment website to see if he could find suitable job opportunities.

    In order to make money, the original owner had done everything, doing part-time work, washing dishes, selling milk tea and handing out flyers¡­ In this situation, the original owner could still maintain his academic performance in the college as a student council president. In fact he was actually very inspirational.

    If it wasn¡¯t for the scum gong¡­

    Jing Xun could not do the work that the original owner had done. In fact, if he had free time, he really wanted to try one by one. However, this way of earning money was too slow and time was not waiting for them.

    But unfortunately, the high-paying jobs on the recruitmentwork were unattainable for a junior. After browsing for a long time, Jing Xun only found apany with suitable conditions.

    In desperation, Jing Xun began to study the possibility of taking ¡°private work¡± again.

    In the evening, he went to the job fair with his two roommates.

    Although this job fair was held for the Faculty of Computer Science, it did not prohibit students from other faculties from entering.

    Every student even received a brochure before entering the door, which was a brochure of Yiwei Technology.

    Yiwei Technology was mainly engaged in some cutting-edge technology research and development projects. It was obviously a newly establishedpany in thest two years, but it had grown rapidly. Although it was not at the top of the industry, it had also entered the leading position.

    Others might not be able to see the reason for this, but based on his little knowledge of the novel, Jing Xun could infer that Yiwei¡¯s growth was inseparable from the viin brother in the book.

    Because Yiwei was founded by the viin Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin, as the viin in the book, clearly already had 80% of the Shen family power, but he had to find another way to engage in the high-tech industry. This kind of foresight was not something the male protagonist who only talks about love couldpare with.

    Although the emotional entanglement between the gong and the shou in ¡°All for love¡± was quite dog blood, some aspects still valued the reality.

    For example, the author didn¡¯t give the ignorant scum gong any defying golden fingers, and he was defeatedpletely in the end.

    Apparently what the author wanted to express was that if you make a wrong choice at every crossroads of destiny, you will be defeated even if the starting point is high.

    After receiving the brochure, Jing Xun looked at the content on it. Many things were introduced in detail, but they were all about the development directions of the enterprise and the corporate culture. As for the founder of thepany, it had not been mentioned.

    It was said that this person was very low-key.

    What a pity.

    Jing Xun sighed in his heart, he was actually quite curious about what the big brother viin looked like.

    Just¡­in curiosity.

    The fierce face repeatedly mentioned by the author and the seniors, how fierce is it?

    Of course he could only continue to be curious.

    Shen Yijin had to take charge of both the Shen family enterprise and the outsidepanies, so how could he personallye to such a ce?

    1Ò»ÍëË®¶ËÆ½ (y¨© w¨£n shu¨« du¨¡n p¨ªng): To make a bowl of water even. It is a metaphor for being fair or impartial.

 Chapter 5.2

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    When Jing Xun and his friends arrived at the venue, the job fair hadn¡¯t started yet.

    In order to show hospitality and respect to Yiwei Technology, the school specially vacated arge auditorium to hold this job fair.

    The auditorium had arge space. There were people in charge of organizing the event shuttled back and forth. There were ssmates who had been sitting in their seats for a long time, and there were also a few people around the front slide, discussing something passionately.

    ¡°Have you seen that old man?¡± Tang Jingyuan whispered from the side, ¡°That¡¯s Professor Huo, a prominent figure in our school.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s Professor Huo, there is still a picture of him on the publicity wall!¡± Yang Yi said next to him, ¡°I heard that Yiwei came here specifically to recruit him.¡±

    ¡°Oh?¡± Tang Jingyuan widened his eyes, expressing puzzlement.

    Yang Yi said: ¡°It seems that Yiwei is going to develop a project. It needs Professor Huo to lead students to provide technical support. Therefore, the two sides have always had a cooperative rtionship. Haiya, not only Yiwei, there are a lot ofpanies that wanted to cooperate with just for Professor Huo¡±

    While listening to them, Jing Xun¡¯s attention had been attracted by the content on the previous slide.

    After a few nces, he took a few steps forward, wanting to hear what the people on the stage were saying about that slide.

    He didn¡¯t know if it was Professor Huo who put forward the question to his students, or someone else who did it. In short, the job fair was about to begin, but the few people around the slide showed confused expressions.

    Professor Huo nced over them one by one. He was a good-looking man, but his eyes were serious, and he looked like a strict teacher.

    He repeated the question just now: ¡°Who can solve this problem? I have taught you so many algorithms before, but now you can¡¯t do a simple data processing?¡±

    The students around him all showed anxious or ashamed expressions.

    Professor Huo helplessly watched their reaction, somewhat hating iron for not bing steel.

    Also at this time, he shifted his gaze down and suddenly noticed a student who was standing not far below the podium.

    This student had a thin and small figure, with neatly trimmed short hair, his face was beautiful like a crown jade, and the whole person was clean, with a schrly air.

    He was not standing there alone. The whole venue was very messy right now. But he was the most eye-catching one.

    It was not only because of the outstanding appearance of the youth. The main thing was the unique focus in his eyes when he looked at the slide.

    The ck and white eyes were full of enthusiasm, this kind of passion, Huo Lao has not seen it in the eyes of any student for many years.

    He almost didn¡¯t even think about it, and blurted out: ¡°The student below, do you have any ideas for this question?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    After being called several times, Jingxun realized that the old professor was calling him.

    He didn¡¯t deliberately ignore the professor, he just got distracted when he was solving the problem.

    When the brain was running at a high speed, Jing Xun¡¯s ability to process external information became much weaker.

    After regaining his senses, Jing Xun politely looked back: ¡°Professor, did you call me?¡±

    ¡°You can answer this question, right?¡± The old professor changed his question this time, and he seemed to know the answer from Jing Xun¡¯s eyes. In order to prevent the venue from being too chaotic and unintelligible, he said directly into the microphone this time: ¡°Come on,e over and tell me about it.¡±

    An old but energetic voice suddenly exploded in the hall, the most authoritative old professor made a sound, and the whole venue became a little quieter.

    It seemed that dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Jing Xun in an instant, but Jing Xun has experienced this situation countless times since he participated in the mathpetition in his teens and won the championship.

    He never felt ufortable before. It was also the same now.

    For the purpose of academic exchange, Jing Xun subconsciously walked onto the stage.

    ¡°This group of data can be processed by the sequential module method, it¡¯s very simple.¡±

    The warm and pure voice was transmitted through the microphone on the side. It was clear that the microphone was ced far away from Jing Xun, but his sweet voice still made the audience fall into silence.

    After his speech was half-fallen, Jing Xun turned his attention to the few students next to him and added another point pertinently: ¡°The difficulty is the establishment of individual subroutines in the algorithm. Some require the establishment of moreplex mathematical models, involving professional modeling. The problem cannot be solved by specializing inputers.¡±

    The implication was that the reason why these students couldn¡¯t say anything, probably not because they didn¡¯t understand the algorithm, but because they were stuck in one segment.

    As soon as he said this, the expressions of the students who were still staring at him instantly eased a lot.

    Originally, the question they couldn¡¯t answer became ¡°very simple¡± in another person¡¯s mouth, which in itself was a p in the face.

    Now that this ssmate said this, he not only preserved their face, but also exined to the teacher why they were unable to answer the question. This was simply helping them!

    The gaze of the people watching Jing Xun on the stage all eased a lot. Some praised him, some appreciated his kindness.

    And when ayer of tinted sses1ÓÐÉ«ÑÛ¾µ. Prejudice against things or people. was taken off, these people found out that¡­ this ssmate was not only eloquent, but also looked pretty pleasing to the eye!

    First of all, who is this? Why haven¡¯t they seen this person in their department before?!

    Unlike the mental process of these students, Professor Huo looked at Jing Xun with more appreciation than before.

    ¡°Oh? What models did you think of?¡± Professor Huo, who was a little excited, rushed to the scene and waved, ¡°Come on, tell everyone.¡±

    Jingxun hesitated for a moment, then picked up the whiteboard marker and built the model in public on the huge whiteboard next to the slide.

    .

    Two low-key cars parked in the parking lot outside the venue.

    Not long after, a group of people in suits, with upright posture, appeared near the venue.

    ¡°President Shen, pay attention to your steps. Going around this wall is the gate of the venue¡­¡± As the school¡¯s third-inmand, Principal Gao personally led the way.

    The director of the Academy of ounting and nning next to him even said tteringly: ¡°I didn¡¯t expect President Shen toe here in person. Our faculty is really lucky¡­¡±

    The man who was surrounded by other people had no expression, his figure was a little too tall, and his unconceble aura made him more majestic.

    Shen Yijin just said: ¡°I happen to have some free time so l drop by and pay a visit to Elder Huo.¡±

    The head of the college hurriedlyughed and said: ¡°Hahaha, Elder Huo is inside, we will see him in a minute. It just so happens that Elder Huo is taking students to study some new technology recently. If Mr. Shen is interested, we can also exchange ideaster. ¡°

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Yeah.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Obviously Mr. Shen didn¡¯t like to talk. His aura and mannerism made it difficult for people to take the initiative to talk to him.

    But the Shen Group was the donor of the two buildings and the biggest sponsor of various research projects of the school in recent years. How dare they neglect him?

    What¡¯s more, the school¡¯s recent research and development project was on the verge of breaking its funding chain and was counting on Mr. Shen¡¯s capital injection.

    Principal Gao nced at the counselor, and at this moment, the phone of the assistant beside Shen Yijin rang.

    The assistant, who was also dressed as an elite, apologized to the people around him with his eyes, and then stayed where he was to answer the phone.

    The call was not long, about thirty seconds. Soon, the assistant ran all the way to catch up and said a few words next to President Shen.

    ¡°That person? Found him?¡± Shen Yijin asked.

    ¡°¡­not yet.¡± Jin Zheheng was a little ashamed: ¡°We have found the monitoring records, but we want to be sure.

    It will take some time topare with big data¡­¡±

    ¡°Big data?¡± Principal Gao, who worried about striking a conversation, immediately said after hearing about big data: ¡°Haha, President Shen what a coincidence. Professor Huo¡¯s recent research direction is big data processing, and technology will soon mature, do you want to try? Maybe you will find it hahaha¡­¡±

    Afterward, hisugh turned into an awkward smile. Although it was a joke, after blurting out, Principal Gao realized that what he said seemed a little out of ce.

    Mainly in front of Shen Yijin, there will be a feeling that all kinds of jokes were inappropriate. This person wasn¡¯t someone who liked to joke around.

    Even the counselor¡¯s eyes were full of disapproval when he looked at him, as if to say: How did he be a principal with such qualifications?

    But he didn¡¯t expect that this time, Mr. Shen, who had always spoken very little, would actually reply to him.

    He said, ¡°It¡¯s not necessary.¡±

    ¡°Eh?¡±

    ¡°President Shen?¡±

    Shen Yijin abruptly stood in front of a half-open window, staring directly at the inside of the venue.

    This was actually a small exhaust window. The window was notrge and the position was high. The bottom of the window is about 170 or 180 centimeters above the ground. For a tall person like Shen Yijin, he could easily see the situation inside.

    After observing for half a minute, Shen Yijin spoke again with a low voice: ¡°I have found him.¡±

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: I¡¯m a little bit curious about what the big brother viin looks like.

    Shen Yijin:¡­

    The author ckened me? Misunderstood by my wife? The impression points plummeted? ¡­¡­Fine.

    The scum author of the original book: trembling.jpg

    1ÓÐÉ«ÑÛ¾µ. Prejudice against things or people.

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    In the venue, the line-by-line form was listed, and Jing Xun¡¯s handwriting was smooth and beautiful.

    It was so beautiful that at first nce it looked like a standard cursive script, smoothly like he didn¡¯t need to think at all before writing.

    But in fact, what Jing Xun wrote shocked the people present again.

    In the beginning, Jing Xun would subconsciously omit a few steps, so it was fairly simple and easy to understand.

    What he wroteter became more and moreplicated and profound, making it difficult for many people to understand the process simply by looking at the form.

    Tang Jingyuan couldn¡¯t help but touch the back of his head: ¡°What¡¯s going on? I can understand it from the first, but I¡¯m lost from the third line¡­¡±

    Yang Yi was also speechless: ¡°Then you are better than me. I can¡¯t understand from the second line.¡±

    There were many people who felt the same as the two of them. Afterwards, except for Professor Huo who could keep up with his ideas, even those with good mathematical skills couldn¡¯t keep up with his ideas at all.

    Not long after, Jing Xun finished writing all the forms.

    He checked it by himself, and felt that there was no problem, and his thoughts werepletely sorted out. Only then did Jing Xun show others: ¡°This is the general process. This model can be used in this algorithm.¡±

    With slender fingers holding the milky white stic marker, the corners of Jing Xun¡¯s lips were slightly raised, his eyebrows were gentle and smiling, confident but not ostentatious.

    In the beginning, he only visualized the model in his heart, but once he picked up the pen, Jing Xun¡¯s thoughts burst outpletely.

    This topic really aroused his interest. For people like Jing Xun, there was nothing that could extinguish his interest when it emerged.

    Next, he finished the presentation with a particrly dignified and serious attitude, which was greeted by the old professor¡¯s good words in session, and the apuse of the students below and around him.

    ¡­Although they didn¡¯t understand what this ssmate was talking about, it looked quite powerful. As a result they just followed the crowd and pped.

    Professor Huo¡¯s few hairs couldn¡¯t wait to stand upright, his eyes became bright like torches, and his voice became much louder. He asked Jing Xun excitedly, ¡°Are you a postgraduate student? Why haven¡¯t I met you in graduate school?¡±

    Jingxun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He just focused on solving the problem, but forgot that his identity was out of ce.

    ¡°Sorry, teacher, I¡¯m only a junior this year, and I¡¯m not from the Department of Computer Science.¡± Jing Xun bowed to Professor Huo embarrassedly: ¡°I just came here to take a look. I¡¯m really sorry¡­¡±

    ¡°What?!¡± As soon as he said this, almost the whole venue became an uproar.

    ¡°He isn¡¯t from our department? Then how can he solve everything?!¡±

    ¡°Of course he was not from our department, such a handsome student¡­ Have you ever seen such a handsome person in our department?!¡±

    ¡°Just look at the hair volume and you will know that he¡¯s not from our department hahaha.¡±

    ¡°Isn¡¯t this the student council president of the Mathematics Academy. I attended events with him before, but I didn¡¯t expect him to be this powerful¡­¡±

    ¡°Mathematics? That¡¯s not surprising, no wonder he was so powerful.¡±

    Professor Huo asked him: ¡°You are not a graduate student? You are from the mathematics department?¡­ Then do you know how to write programs for these algorithms you proposed?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°I have some basic foundation. But it is too difficult, I will need to learn more.¡±

    He also answered truthfully. If you really want to discuss programming, his senior brothers are much better than him. Jing Xun¡¯s specialty was to build various mathematical models and apply them to programs.

    Of course, the ¡°foundation¡± in Jing Xun¡¯s mouth was already the top level of the industry for many people. This would not be mentioned for the time being.

    ¡°Oh, then, you are interested in our subject.¡± Professor Huo thought that this student was very praiseworthy.

    While nodding his head in satisfaction, he said: ¡°Then are you interested ining over to be my student?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    This remark caused a great uproar again.

    You must know that Elder Huo usually doesn¡¯t take doctoral students easily, let alone graduate students. How many people squeeze their heads and want to follow him on projects, but they are not qualified!

    But now he actually took the initiative to ept a junior who had not yet started the postgraduate entrance examination¡­moreover, he was from a different faculty¡­

    Of course Jing Xun was willing.

    It was true that he came here for academic purposes. It was also true that he wanted to find some work along the way.

    Jing Xun hadn¡¯t forgotten the matter of making money, nor had he ignored the rumors about how influential Eder Huo was.

    So he nodded honestly: ¡°Yes.¡±

    Everyone: ¡­

    Student, you are too blunt¡­

    But Professor Huo obviously didn¡¯t really mind, he was even more excited than Jing Xun, and immediately made ns for Jing Xun: ¡°You are only a junior now, so there¡¯s no need to hurry. For the inter-professional postgraduate entrance examination, your foundation is perfectly adequate, and we will give priority to our students, so don¡¯t worry.¡±

    Other people: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Professor, Was it really okay for you to talk about the unspoken rules so directly?

    Jing Xun was a little embarrassed, heughed: ¡°Thank you, Professor.¡±

    Professor Huo gave him another piece of advice, and also specially allowed Jing Xun to go to the office to find him for anything. Seeing that there were more and more people in the venue, it seemed that Yiwei¡¯s people also came. So he turned around and ended the conversation with Jing Xun.

    The job fair was about to begin soon. The supervisor of Yiwei Technology¡¯s campus recruitment was already in ce. Jing Xun bid farewell to the old professor and found a ce with his roommates at the back of the venue.

    When he passed by the podium, he subconsciously nced in that direction, where several young people in formal clothes were sitting there.

    These few people not only looked young, but they were all talented, and they were particrly eye-catching among a group of rtively childish students.

    But obviously, many people have noticed these supervisors, but most people¡¯s attention was still on Jing Xun.

    Tang Jingyuan worshipped him in a low voice: ¡°Xun Xun you are too awesome, that¡¯s Professor Huo!¡±

    Yang Yi chimed in, ¡°Yeah, we are still worried about what to do next, but you have been directly recruited by the professor.¡± The tone was also full of admiration for Jing Xun.

    With regard to Yan Jingxun, he already had some skills, so Tang Jingyuan and Yang Yi would be surprised but not that surprised either.

    The original owner had always been caught by various part-time jobs, and rarely entered and exited the dorm with his roommates. He was also a deep-minded person, unwilling tomunicate with others, and the rtionship with his roommates became even more estranged after he got acquainted with the scum.

    Under this premise, Jing Xun could show a little bit of strength and it would not make people around him suspicious.

 Chapter 6.2

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    Jing Xun smiled at his roommates and encouraged them, ¡°There is still a year left. Think about your ns. Let¡¯s work hard together.¡±

    ¡°Yeah, easier said than done.¡± said Yang Yi, the pure learning scum.

    Yang Yi had spent three years in school. He belonged to the type of ying online games every day and rarely went to ss.

    Even so, when it was time to graduate and find a job, you couldn¡¯t help but be serious.

    He didn¡¯t know why¡­ It may be the skill that Yan Jingxun revealed just now was too handsome, he now thought that Yan Jingxun was very awesome. Following such a roommate, and the remaining year was really enough for them to change everything.

    Tang Jingyuan, who was slightly better than Yang Yi, expresses his dependence more straightforwardly. He directly pounced on Jing Xun like a small animal: ¡°Xun Xun, why don¡¯t you teach me how to write programs. I¡¯ll hang out with you.¡±

    Jing Xun was amused by them. He subtly raised his eyebrows, looking very attractive.

    It seemed that this was the ce that carried youthfulness and the whole campus was very high-spirited.

    When the job fair was about to end, arge number of students left the scene one after another. Jing Xun followed therge group, moving slowly outside the venue.

    Originally, Jing Xun was still joking with his roommates.

    But as soon as he walked out of the auditorium, Jing Xun suddenly raised his head¡­.. his expression immediately froze.

    The hallway outside the venue was brightly lit, and the door to the venue opposite was wide open.

    Even so, Jing Xun saw it very clearly. Among the few people standing opposite, one person¡­ seemed familiar?

    He didn¡¯t know if he was mistaken.

    But the tall, thin, long-legged man standing there looked like the one he dreamt ofst night¡­or should he say the one-night stand from the night before?!

    No way, right?

    Why was he in school?

    Jing Xun¡¯s uncertain eyes nced in that direction again.

    ¡­¡­

    With just one nce, the clear eyes were instantly frozen.

    ¡­¡­ Damn it was really him!

    This man in a suit and leather shoes stood in a brightly lit ce, and seemed to look more handsome than that night.

    He¡­.also looked more imposing.

    He stood upright and straight, with one hand in his trousers pocket, listening attentively to the people nearby.

    Because he was taller than most people, he had to bow his head slightly when listening to people talking in this noisy environment. But it didn¡¯t seem humble at all.

    Looking at it from the side, his face was curved and tough, and his lips were slightly pursed. There was a kind of seriousness and dignity that only those who were in the upper positions possessed.

    When Jing Xun looked over, the other party seemed to notice something, and suddenly raised his head and looked in his direction.

    A pair of perfectly-shaped peach blossom eyes narrowed instantly. The man¡¯s expression remained unchanged, and he still looked so cold.

    ¡­ That day Jing Xun didn¡¯t even notice that this gentleman also had a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.

    And now, those eyes were staring straight in his direction.

    In fact, it was not just Jing Xun who noticed the other party. All the students who came out of the venue passed by him and inevitably nced at him a few more times.

    This person¡¯s appearance was too prominent, and his aura was strong. Whether it was the clothes or appearance, it was hard to ignore.

    But the man standing there in the crowd didn¡¯t seem to mind other people¡¯s eyes at all.

    Since he discovered Jing Xun, his gaze had been steadily falling on the slender youth.

    Shen Yijin had been standing outside the door the entire time.

    ¡°Professor Huo should have something to discuss with the students, please wait a little longer.¡± said the principal Gao who was still apanying him.

    Seeing more and more students passing by, Principal Gao whispered: ¡°Look, all the students havee out. There are a lot of people at the moment, Mr. Shen, you should go back to the office to sit and drink tea first¡­¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Principal Gao, please wait for a moment.¡± Shen Yijin said suddenly.

    Then, before the other people could react, he had already taken a step forward, step by step, in one direction under the eyes of everyone.

    Boom, Boom, Boom

    There was a lot of chaos around him, and there was no sound of footsteps. However, Jing Xun felt that the other party¡¯s steps were steady, and each time he stepped on his own heartstrings.

    Jing Xun¡¯s back subconsciously straightened.

    For a moment, tens of thousands of horses galloped in his heart, especiallyst night he had a dream of that person¡­ that dream still vividly lingered in his mind. At this moment, he suddenly saw the real person, which made jing Xun felt like he had been caught doing something wrong.

    So, so,

    What is going on?

    Thinking of all kinds of situations when they got together that night¡­ This person didn¡¯t feel like someone who was still in school.

    With his memory, Jing Xun knew that one of the people standing in the distance was the principal of the school. But the distance was too far, he couldn¡¯t hear what they were saying before.

    Is he a teacher? Or does he have some other position?

    Jing was thinking wildly.

    Until¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Hello.¡± The man stood still in front of him.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Mr. Long Legs¡­ stood in front of him, not even half a meter away.

    That pair of amorous eyes was slightly lowered, the eyelids kept at a level that could be considered good-looking, and were staring at him unblinkingly.

    And¡­

    After two days, this man¡¯s gaze still gave him a feeling of overcurrent. What is going on?!

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun tried to find his voice: ¡°Hello.¡±

    The person on the other side appeared more calm than him.

    At least That¡¯s what it looks like. After all, this man had never been very expressive.

    He just lifted his chin slightly, and said in a questioning tone: ¡°Is it convenient? Let¡¯s talk.¡±

    ¡­Uh.

    ¡°It¡¯s convenient.¡± Jing Xun nodded stiffly, and could only say so.

    .

    Under the shocked and confused eyes of countless people, Jing Xun didn¡¯t know how he followed the man to the outside of the venue.

    Somehow, when he stood in front of this man, his always astute head became dysfunctional, as if he was still affected by the drug.

    The evening sun gradually went west, and the red sun hung above, as if igniting the entire sky.

    Jing Xun felt that his face was also burned red.

    He wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but under the other party¡¯s gaze, he was afraid that he would make his blushing even more obvious when he touched it, and instead attracted the other¡¯s attention¡­

    This is not good.

    It was just sleeping together! Plus a dream.

    <em>When doing it that night, you didn¡¯t feel embarrassed at all. But now, just facing him, why are you so awkward? What the hell Jing Xun!</em>

    There seemed to be a viin in his head shaking him frantically, and Jing Xun finally became a little more sober.

    He plucked up the courage to raise his eyes. The height difference required him to look up at the person in front of him a little bit. He subconsciously asked, ¡°Sir, what do you want to talk about?¡±

    After he blurted out, Jing Xun said to himself.

    <em>Oh my god.</em>

    No matter what, the other party had helped him. In this situation, should he at least say something simple and polite such as ¡°It¡¯s such a coincidence, why are you here?¡±

    Although it was unexpected to see each other again, Jing Xun was indeed a bit taken aback.

    But now, was he too cold and ruthless? ¡­

    Fortunately, the other party obviously didn¡¯t care about this.

    And in terms of going straight to the point, Mr. Longlegs did a better job than him.

    The other party went straight in: ¡°I want to talk to you about marriage.¡±

    ¡­¡­!

    Well, Jing Xun breathed a sigh of relief: He didn¡¯t need to be polite, after all, this gentleman was more direct than him¡­?

    ?

    ? ?

    After a second, Jing Xun¡¯s eyes widened:? ? ?

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: What do you want to talk about?

    Shen Yijin: Talk about love.

 Chapter 7

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    ¡­ get married?

    Who, with whom, are you going to get married?

    Subconsciously, Jing Xun thought he had heard it wrong.

    But the other party had an expressionless face. With a handsome facial features and serious eyes, all of these showed that he was not mistaken.

    Jingxun reluctantly smiled: ¡°That¡­ Mister is joking, right?¡±

    The other party asked back: ¡°That¡¯s what you think?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The man with a serious face looked at him up and down, appearing even colder and more solemn.

    He didn¡¯t know what the other party meant, so Jing Xun had to bite the bullet and say truthfully: ¡°The main thing is¡­we don¡¯t know each other yet¡­ Well, we only know each other for two days¡­¡±

    Besides, I don¡¯t even know who you are or what your name is, so why are you talking about getting married?

    He didn¡¯t get the chance to say the following words yet, but the other party had already spoken: ¡°To be precise, We only met for one night.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°The night before yesterday, you broke into my private room.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡± Jing Xun¡¯s slender eyshes flickered restlessly, and he suddenly felt a little sweaty. This time he felt really guilty.

    ¡°We slept together.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°This reason is enough for me.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    With his expressionless face, the other party still at least look merciful like this¡­ If he frowned a little more, his eyes would be sharper, and Jing Xun felt that his kneecap would go weak.

    Maybe he would kneel down and admit his mistake.

    But¡­

    Weren¡¯t they just a one-night-stand?

    Could it be that he had misunderstood it? ?

    So the current situation was¡­ the object of the one-night stand came forward and wanted him to take the responsibility?

    ¡­¡­Gosh.

    What to do now?

    Sorry, but he really didn¡¯t have any experience.

    However that was not right.

    Suddenly someone came to the door to force the marriage. His first reaction was shock and panic, but Jing Xun quickly remembered that night when he wanted to leave, this person stopped him.

    Jing Xun opened his eyes wide again, his clean eyes as if filled with a pool of clear water, looking at the man in front of him puzzledly.

    Therefore¡­ At best, You can¡¯t p with one hand1Things happened because of the two parties involved., and he couldn¡¯t be the only one who was responsible¡­ right?

    Although, when they both stood together in the sunset, facing the other party¡¯s cold but handsome eyes, from the bottom of his heart Jing Xun felt that marrying such a handsome guy¡­ would not be a loss.

    At least during the two days when he was wandering around the school, he had never seen anyone with such a striking appearance.

    Besides, what they had done¡­In that aspect¡­it seemed to also fit well¡­

    !

    The temperature on his face rose sharply, Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to think about it anymore, he just lowered his head abruptly.

    Now he didn¡¯t need to look in the mirror to know how red his face was. This was too embarrassing.

    What is wrong with you?!

    Jingxun shouted in his heart, but on the surface he dared not to make a sound.

    From Shen Yijin¡¯s perspective, the young man lowered his head slightly, his short ck hair turning red because of the reflection from the sunset, and the few strands of hairs around his ears fluttered with the wind, looking very soft. It made people feel the urge to touch it.

    Shen Yijin raised his hand.

    But just to look at the watch on his wrist.

    His voice sounded again: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I still have something to deal with right now. I will finish it as soon as possible. Can you wait for me?¡±

    Jing Xun raised his head in response, and followed the other¡¯s line of sight to look into the distance. An equally well-dressed, elite-looking person was making gestures not far away, probably because there was something that needed Mr. Longlegs to look over.

    ¡­It would be great to wait a while!

    Jing Xun nodded fiercely, saying that there was no problem.

    The tall man opposite added: ¡°Wait a while, then we can talk to our heart¡¯s content.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He became nervous again, but Jing Xun did not dare to refuse.

    In addition to the other party¡¯s deep voice and scorching eyes, the most important thing was the morality and the sense of responsibility that prevented him from just passing by.

    He now felt exactly like he was experiencing the kind of plot in the novel where he identally erged the other person¡¯s stomach2Make someone pregnant. . Now was the scene where the other person brought the child to knock on his door. The title of a scum man was about to fall on his head. Where can he dare to run? ?

    Jingxun nodded solemnly: ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll wait for you.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    When the two separated, the man simply left but he didn¡¯t leave Jing Xun alone in ce.

    When he left, he seemed to have instructed the gentleman in suit standing not far away. Soon, the gentleman wearing a suit came to Jing Xun and introduced himself in a respectful and polite manner: ¡°Hello Sir, my surname is Jin. Jin Zheheng. I am the assistant of President Shen. He still has some things to deal with so he told me to apany you here. Should we find a ce to settle down first, or?¡­¡±

    Jing Xun was still in a daze.

    Even If he didn¡¯t know much about emotion, for those who were still talking about marriage, was this kind of situation really normal¡­

    Even the other party¡¯s surname ¡°Shen¡±, he still learned from his assistant¡¯s mouth.

    What was the other party¡¯s name?

    Jing Xun did not ask Mr. assistant.

    Faced with Jin Zheheng¡¯s proposal, he thought for a while and suggested: ¡°There is a caf¨¦ opposite of the school¡¯s main entrance. I¡¯ll go there and wait for him¡­ Mr. Jin doesn¡¯t need to apany me, just help me inform Mr. Shen. Thank you.¡±

    After all, not only did he not know his name, he also didn¡¯t even have the contact information of the other party. He could only ask the assistant to pass on the message.

    ¡°You are wee.¡±

    Later, Jin Zheheng also proposed to send Jing Xun there, but Jing Xun politely refused.

    First, he didn¡¯t like to trouble others. Second, he was still dumbfounded and baffled. He was a little ufortable so he wanted to be alone for a while.

    .

    After Shen Yijin paid a visit to Huo Lao, he declined the proposal of Principal Gao to organize a dinner for him.

    He just said: ¡°There are other things to do today. I will be the host some other day. I hope that Professor Huo and Principal Gao can join it by then.¡±

    ¡°sure, sure¡±

    Shen Yijin had to leave, and all the school leaders came out to see him off.

    This also included Professor Huo.

    The purpose of Shen Yijin¡¯sing to the school today was mainly to make an agreement on the matter of the school providing technical guidance for Yiwei technology at ater stage.

    These days, big corporations preferred to form their own teams because it was easy to control and manage. Fewer and fewer peoplee to the school for technical support.

    But Professor Huo has his own outlook, and he did not ept all sponsorships.

    This time he personally went out to send him off, mainly because Shen Yijin was different from many business owners who only seek to maximize their capitals.

    He was able to describe his vision and needs in the least amount of time and in the shortestnguage, many of which were full of technical terms in the rted professional fields. He spoke eloquently, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

    Elder Huo admired such young people very much.

    In addition, he was in a good mood today, so he also said a few words to Shen Yijin for the first time: ¡°??President Shen¡¯s idea is not only the direction that I have always been interested in, but also the technology that the country currently needs the most. Hahaha, it is rare to have such a thoughtful and courageous young man like President Shen! I have to follow your project! I also need to bring students to follow! Speaking of which, I remember the student from the mathematics department just now. You may not have seen him, President Shen. That young man¡¯s name is Yan Jingxun¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin stood straight as a ramrod, and listened quietly to Huo Lao¡¯s narration of the scene just now with great restraint and patience.

    His eyes lowered slightly, his gaze fell on a point in the air, as if thinking of something, there was a ripple in the indifferent peach blossom eyes.

    Principal Gao responded by saying, ¡°Elder Huo, the student you mentioned, we were watching him from the outside!¡±

    They had to admit that the young student they saw through the window just now was really good. He could handle Elder Huo¡¯s questions and his writing was also good. This caused Principal Gao who was worried about not being able to pull in sponsorship, to calm down. Their department just discovered another talent, why worry that Mr. Shen was still not moved by this??

    Moreover, the student seemed to know Mr. Shen¡­ This was simply God sent to help them!

    Principal Gaoughed: ¡°Hahaha, we could say that our school is full of talented students.¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Professor Huo¡¯s vision is not bad. If you think he is capable, you can also bring him along, so we have the opportunity to work together.¡±

    Professor Huo responded, ¡°No problem.¡±

    Bidding farewell to the group of people at the school, Shen Yijin asked Jin Zheheng: ¡°Where is the person?¡±

    Jin Zheheng directly exined the situation just now: ¡°Student Yan asked me toe back first¡­ I have arranged for someone to follow him, boss, don¡¯t worry.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Shen Yijin got into the car with his long legs and asked the driver to drive the car to the main entrance. He sat alone in the back seat of the business car, looking out of the window, his thought was unfathomable.

    Jin Zheheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, looked at his boss through the rearview mirror.

    The boss liked to look in a direction in silence like this when he had nothing to do, seemingly in a daze. But after following him for a long time, Jin Zheheng knew that he was either thinking about thepany or about the group.

    ¡­¡­ People whose ie was calcted in seconds had storms brewing in their minds all the time.

    It was estimated that he was thinking about the new technical problem again.

    The car started smoothly, and Jin Zheheng did not dare to disturb him.

    After a busy night, Jin Zheheng didn¡¯t even get to drink a mouthful of water. When he was drinking with his own water bottle in the car, Shen Yijin in the back seat suddenly asked him: ¡°What kind of gift do you usually give the other party when you propose?¡±

    Jin Zheheng hurriedly swallowed the water in his mouth. Although he didn¡¯t understand why the boss asked this, he still answered very professionally: ¡°It depends on whether to give it to a man or a woman¡­ Rings are the mostmon, and there are also watches and so on. Well, it mainly depends on what the other party likes.¡±

    ¡°Then what do you think student Yan likes?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­.¡± Jin Zheheng almost choked: ¡°?!¡±

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: The plot is wrong. Aren¡¯t other people¡¯s one-night-stand just patted their butt and left. Which step did I do wrong?

    The people who were eating melon seed scratch their heads: Maybe because the object of the one-night stand is different.

    Shen Yijin: ?

    1Things happened because of the two parties involved.2Make someone pregnant.

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    ¡°ssmate, your coffee.¡±

    ¡°Thank you.¡±

    The caf¨¦ near the school was overcrowded in the evening. It was a coincidence that Jing Xun entered the door and found a table by the window which the previous customer had just left.

    The retro chandelier above his head cast a gentle warm light. Sitting next to the spacious and clear window, Jing Xun picked up the porcin cup and took a sip of coffee.

    The mellow cappino with an intoxicating fragrance pervaded his mouth and nose, like a grand feast of taste, making Jing Xun unconsciously hook the corners of his lips.

    He used to have a bad heart and was not allowed to drink coffee, so he never drank it before.

    Now he could finally drink it. It did not taste bitter, he only felt the legendary aroma.

    Jing Xun took another sip, a smile continued to bloom on the corners of his lips, his eyebrows were raised, and his warm eyes were clear.

    He seemed to always have a power that can affect others. At this time, his contented appearance made the boss who sent the coffee feel proud.

    Back at the counter, the young beautiful owner brought another cookie to Jing Xun¡¯s table.

    ¡°Student, this is a new product just baked in the store. I will give you a taste.¡±

    Jing Xun was ttered. He looked a little dazed, but his eyes were still gorgeous and glittering.

    He raised his head and smiled a little shyly: ¡°Thank you.¡±

    ¡°Is the coffee good?¡± The female boss smiled and said, ¡°You seem to like it very much.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s delicious.¡± Jing Xun showed his liking without any concealment, and the two chatted casually.

    The shop was busy at the moment, thedy boss soon went to greet other customers, and Jing Xun didn¡¯t wait too long, because Mr. Longlegs who he was waiting for just came.

    The other person was really handsome, and he attracted a lot of attention as soon as he entered the caf¨¦. Jing Xun even vaguely heard the girls at the next table talking about him.

    And this tall man just walked leisurely to his side, across the sizing gazes of others.

    ¡°Sorry, something just came up. I have kept you waiting.¡±

    Jing Xun got up to greet him, motioned the other person to take a seat, and said: ¡°I didn¡¯t wait too long, you were very fast.¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± The man who had just seated raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded slowly, seemingly thoughtful.

    Jing Xun: ¡°Um.¡±

    Suddenly he felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird. What¡¯s wrong¡­..

    Fortunately, seeing a new customer arrived, the female boss rushed over to ce the order, and the strange feeling was relieved.

    Mr. Long Legs causally ordered a cup of fruit tea, and took this chance to nce at the boss who was naturally standing on the side near JIng Xun.

    The beautiful boss received this look, looked at this and that, and suddenly showed a sudden realization. She smiled and winked at Jing Xun then left on her own.

    Jing Xun did not notice anything abnormal.

    He just felt that the eyes of the gentleman across the table had fallen on his face since the boss left after ordering.

    The peach-blossom eyes that were supposed to be amorous, seem to umte thousands of years of ice and snow, and they were cold without any emotions.

    But maybe this person was too handsome and had too much sense of presence, being stared at by such a person would inevitably¡­

    Make your heart beat and your face flushed.

    ¡°What¡¯s the problem?¡±

    Jing Xun was also not an exception.

    Shen Yijin was indeed staring at Yan Jingxun.

    His line of sight flitted across the table, and saw a small square te in the middle of the table with two small pieces of cookies on it. In front of the youth, there was a cup of leftover coffee and half of the leftover cookies.

    The young man wore a spotless white shirt, and his appearance was fair and well-proportioned.

    The cookie that he had eaten was round and lovely, but now it was missing a piece, which looked like a crescent moon bitten by a jade rabbit¡­

    Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze narrowed slightly.

    ¡°There are cookie crumbs on the corner of your mouth.¡±

    Jing Xun: ! ! !

    ¡­It must be that the cookies the boss just sent were too sweet and delicious, he couldn¡¯t help but taste two more, forgetting to pay attention to his image.

    At least he was waiting for someone, even if it was not intentional, it was still impolite in front of others.

    Jing Xun was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly picked up the napkin on the table to wipe it.

    He missed the spot and the man on the opposite side had to raise his hand and gesture a direction on his own curved and tough face for Jing Xun, and said, ¡°It¡¯s here.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Okay, thank you.¡± He immediately swiped the napkin again.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know that this action made him look a bit like a little gluttonous rabbit who was caught and eager to destroy evidence.

    He only knew that when he raised his eyes again, he saw Mr. Longlegs shook his head slowly, indicating that the crump was still there.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    No way. He had cast a so extensively and focused on fishing the crumps, but he still hadn¡¯t wiped it clean? ?

    At this moment, the man had already picked up the brand new napkin on the table, half-lifted his body and wiped away the chocte residue from the corners of his lips.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It turned out to be the chocte on the cookie¡­

    This was not the point.

    The point was that the napkin that wiped away the residue, left as soon as it was touched, but probably because of the wrong angle, there was a moment when Jing Xun felt that the other party¡¯s fingers still grazed his cheek.

    Dry and slender fingers.

    He still remembered the feeling when he was rubbed and caressed by them.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­..

    Roaring inside, this time it was not just blushing and elerated heartbeats. He felt like he was being baked in a big oven, heat began to collect on his face, steaming his mouth and tongue dry for a while.

    ¡°Cough.¡±

    Jing Xun hurriedly picked up the coffee cup and took a big sip.

    Worried that his changes would be discovered, he really wanted to bury his head in the cup and never lift it up again.

    Jing Xun, who was ¡°thoroughly engrossed in¡± drinking coffee, suddenly heard the man say: ¡°It¡¯ste, so drink less coffee.¡±

    ¡°Well, ok.¡± Jing Xun nodded obediently, put down the cup, and said casually: ¡°The coffee is delicious, I like it.¡±

    The Man: ¡°Mn¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Mm Mm.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Mm Mm Mm?

    What are you Mm Mm for?

    Jing Xun felt that his condition was getting worse and worse.

    Before the other party came just now, he had obviously calmed down, and he had thought of various countermeasures. Howe when the man sat down opposite him, everything was in a disarray?

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    Could it be because this was his first time drinking coffee, he was not used to it yet and became too hyperactive?

    That was indeed possible.

    However,

    Ahhhhh,

    He really wanted to rub his face at that ce.

    It was all caused by the chocte just now!

    Then thinking this way, Jing Xun really raised his hand and unconsciously rubbed his rosy cheeks.

    Meanwhile, Mr. Long Legs suggested: ¡°You must be hungry too, why don¡¯t we find a ce to eat and talk?¡±

    Obviously he was a man of action, because he got up immediately after saying it.

    But after hearing this, Jing Xun, who quickly returned to his senses, first stretched out his hand to stop the other party and said: ¡°I think we should make it clear first, and then¡­it¡¯s not toote to decide the next step.¡±

    He didn¡¯t think about it that much when he did so, just considering that the rtionship between the two of them was still very awkward and he didn¡¯t want to cross paths too much before anything was cleared up.

    But Jing Xun didn¡¯t know, perhaps because the coffee shop table was not wide enough, or because both of them had long hands and feet, so that the space was limited.

    In short, when he just reached out to stop the other party from getting up, he actually didn¡¯t believe that he identally touched the other party¡¯s cuff.

    And no one had dared to be this close to Shen Yijin before.

    Even if it was just a simple touch.

    The low-key ck gem cufflinks on the cuffs exuded a restrained light. Shen Yijin looked down at the ce where the youth had touched him. He didn¡¯t say anything but epted his proposal: ¡°Okay.¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to dy this matter. Once he adjusted his mentality and was determined to solve the problem immediately, he was still that calm and wise Jing Xun.

    After sitting down again, his countenance turned back to normal, and he took the initiative to talk about the topic: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, sir, I apologize to you first, about that night¡­I didn¡¯t enter your room on purpose and made such a request¡­¡±

    ¡°Mm.¡± The person on the other side took the words: ¡°I am also responsible, I don¡¯t me you.¡±

    He stared straight at Jing Xun. Perhaps because he was sitting down with him, he didn¡¯t look so tall anymore. Jing Xun felt that the other party was not as serious and scary as he looked just now.

    He was a little relieved.

    The man¡¯s low voice sounded again, the volume was not high, and it was enough to make people hear his words: ¡°I am here today to solve the problem with you.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Jing Xun acknowledged this.

    But¡­

    He had already apologized. What had happened had already happened, and there was no way back. What other problems needed to be solved? Did he have to be responsible?

    Unconsciously, Jing Xun¡¯s eyes widened slightly.

    ¡°Don¡¯t be nervous.¡± The person on the other side smiled.

    Perhaps that wasn¡¯t a smile¡ªJing Xun only heard the end of his tone slightly improved, but in general, the expression of this person still remained the same.

    Then he heard the other party use a voice that was even more intoxicating than thezy blues yed in the caf¨¦, and asked him seriously: ¡°Perhaps I should ask you a few questions first. Can I?¡±

    Jing Xun nodded foolishly: ¡°You can.¡±

    ¡°Are you single right now?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Yes.¡±

    ¡°Do you n to get married in the future?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± He really hadn¡¯t thought about this.

    But to get married, If he found the right person¡­ Getting married was also a good experience.

    Jing Xun answered very honestly: ¡°Maybe.¡±

    ¡°Meaning that you¡¯re not against getting married?¡±

    ¡°Not against it.¡±

    ¡°Then what do you think of me?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°As a marriage partner.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun got stuck this time.

    All kinds of reasons were galloping inside his brain, but his powerful logical reasoning ability was not useful at all this time.

    It took a long time before he found his own way of thinking: ¡°Then can I ask why you want to marry me?¡±

    To be honest, he really suspected that he identally entered some kind of tricky reality show.

    ¡­In the past, there were quite a few people who would suddenlye to confess their love to him. A lot of them introduced themselves as his fans, most of which Jing Xun had never met before.

    But even then, no one would suddenly propose marriage to him ¡­This person in front of him was the first one.

    ¡°Because we slept together.¡±

    It was clear that the man was not repulsed by him asking questions, and the speed of answering questions was quite fast. Listening to his tone, it was also very reasonable and confident.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After a moment of silence, the other party seemed to feel that such an answer was a bit abrupt. A hint of helplessness shed across the handsome and charming face of the man, and he said, ¡°I need you.¡±

    The tone was particrly pertinent. It was a pity that Jing Xun couldn¡¯t understand it.

    ¡°¡­¡­you need me?¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡±

    The other party exined: ¡°You may not be able to ept this fact, but you are the only one who can calm me down so far.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    Something like ¡°I need you¡±, ¡°Only you can make me calm¡±¡­ In the beginning, Jing Xun, who rarely came in contact with all kinds of film and television series and didn¡¯t understand romance, thought that the other party was talking about love.

    That was until the man took out his mobile phone and showed him an electronic copy of the mental and psychological medical report.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Sorry, he was thinking too much.

    Jing Xun was very familiar with the format of this report and he could read ten lines at a nce. Without needing the other party to exin, he quickly came up with the reason.

    It seemed that this gentleman had a mental illness simr to bipr disorder, although the report said it was atypical, which meant that the signs and symptoms of the illness were not the same.

    But the important thing was that his(JX) presence made him(SYJ) feel¡­unusually rxed? Like bing a normal person?

    ¡°In conclusion, you are special to me.¡± Mr. Long Legs¡¯ voice was hoarse and deeper than before.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    That¡­¡­

    That was quite special.

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    ¡°If possible, I hope we can live together. Please rest assured that I will perform all my duties as a husband, and I will not treat you badly before and after marriage, in all aspects.¡±

    Mr. Long Legs spoke again in a low and rough voice, like a simple and deep cello: ¡°Of course, you have the right to refuse at any time.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    When the other party said this, Jing Xun was still looking at the medical report.

    To be honest, he did not discriminate against patients.

    Rather than deliberately concealing it, he was more satisfied that the other party threw everything in front of him from the beginning and gave him the right to choose.

    Because he was a person who had been sick since he was a child, and unlike other people, Jing Xun understood best the kind of dignity that patients want to maintain.

    No one wanted to bebeled as a patient by other people, let alone a mental problem¡­

    It took a lot of courage toy bare about his own situation in front of others. Not to mention that the other party was only seeking his own opinions.

    In fact, if he really had the effect of a stabilizer, he could deceive him in many ways. But the other party did not hesitate.

    Jing Xun admired this man very much.

    It could be seen that the upper ss people of Dragon City in this book were not all hypocrites like the scum gong.

    It was amazing that the other person¡¯s image in Jing Xun¡¯s eyes didn¡¯t get lower, instead it was abruptly raised. Even though his face was still indifferent, and his eyebrows were cold and stern, making people subconsciously want to retreat.

    But¡­

    ¡°But why must we get married?¡±

    Jing Xun still didn¡¯t understand this part.

    In order not to hit the sick gentleman as much as possible, so as to avoid the other person¡¯s misunderstanding and hurt his soul, he quickly added: ¡°If you don¡¯t mind, you cane to me when you are in a bad mood¡­¡±

    Suddenly, he felt that this might sound a bit ambiguous, Jing Xun¡¯s ears turned red: ¡°Ah, I mean, mister, if you want, we can do something else, just¡­ nothing else, just simply read books or y chess¡­¡­¡±

    Hey, howe these words became weirder the more he spoke!

    ¡°Because we slept together.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The man didn¡¯t misunderstand him. He merely answered Jing Xun¡¯s question, obviously perplexed. The other party¡¯s peach blossom eyes were also full of doubt: ¡°This is the best way, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He seemed to understand what the other party was trying to convey.

    How could they pretend as if nothing had happened? It was as if you had been brushed across the cheek by a finger, and the scorching heat remained there.

    You would remember it, or you had already remembered it.

    Did the other party mean that since they had done that, and they were quite suitable, therefore developing into marriage partners at once was quite logical¡­?

    Jing Xun raised his eyes and took the initiative to look at this person for the first time.

    The other party was not only tall, but also had an extremely upright sitting posture. Being in a retro-themed caf¨¦ with gorgeous decorations like this, he was like a real prince walking out of the French royal court, unreal like an oil painting.

    To be honest, no one could refuse such a person, regardless of his appearance alone or the way he was dealing with things.

    But¡­

    ¡°But sir, getting married or something¡­ I still think it¡¯s too fast.¡± Jing Xun tactully said: ¡°And I¡¯m only a junior this year.¡±

    ¡°If this is your concern, we can get engaged first.¡±

    Mr. Long Legs: ¡°The wedding should not be sloppy. Originally it shouldn¡¯t be held too soon.¡±

    Engage¡­

    Get along as fianc¨¦s?

    Jing Xun focused all his attention on the first half of his sentence.

    For some reason, this realization let him breathe a sigh of relief.

    Jing Xun had always attached great importance to any agreement. Suddenly marrying someone who can be said to be aplete stranger and registered certificate together was too much pressure for him.

    But when ites to getting engaged¡­ he heard from the seniors brother and sister who studied Ph.D. that getting engaged was like falling in love for the purpose of getting married.

    This was a lot easier.

    Just in case, Jing Xun also specifically asked the other party about the definition of engagement, in order to unify the understanding of both parties.

    Unexpectedly Mr. Long Legs was slightly stunned. Lowering his peach blossom eyes, he really thought about this problem seriously.

    Just when Jing Xun was doubtful, wondering why he had to think about it for so long, Mr. Longlegs said, ¡°I agree with the point of falling in love for the purpose of marriage. But¡­¡±

    He sat upright, his gaze rested slightly on Jing Xun¡¯s face, his eyshes drooping lightly, not as sharp as usual.

    ¡°This kind of thing, especially in my case, is something you should be given enough time to think about. I¡¯m sorry if the mention of marriage has put pressure on you.¡±

    ¡°Ah¡­ it has nothing to do with your situation.¡± Hearing what he said, Jing Xun denied it repeatedly.

    He didn¡¯t want the other party to misunderstand him and hurt his self-esteem.

    Jing Xun simply said, ¡°I can promise you.¡±

    The promise was not out of pity or embarrassment.

    Jing Xun¡¯s idea was very simple, it was all about helping this person treat his illness, and then experiencing the feeling of being in love along the way.

    Kill two birds with one stone.

    He was not someone who liked to beat around the bush, and to be fair, he didn¡¯t dislike the man in front of him.

    For a moment, he even felt that living with such a person¡­ should be a very good thing.

    So since there happened to be an opportunity for him to make a choice, he would not be bashful. If you want something, you can fight for it openly.

    Jing Xun always knew how to enjoy happiness whenever he could, and he didn¡¯t mull over insignificant problems.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that as soon as he agreed, the eyes of the man on the other side suddenly widened slightly.

    The pale peach blossom eyes were the same as usual, but they seemed to be brighter, and there was another kind of emotion¡­Jing Xun didn¡¯t know whether it was appreciation or joy.

    In short, being watched by the other party¡¯s shining eyes, Jing Xun, who had never been this ufortable before, was also rarely embarrassed.

    Looking to the side, Jing Xun said, ¡°I mean, I feel like we can try first¡­¡±

    ¡°You have made up your mind?¡± The person on the other side spoke softly.

    ¡°Well.¡± Jing Xun nodded stiffly but firmly: ¡°It¡¯s decided.¡±

    ¡°Let¡¯s go then.¡± This time the man stood up very decisively.

    Jing Xun wondered: ¡°Where to go?¡±

    The man looked at him and said in a natural tone: ¡°After the talk, Let¡¯s go to dinner.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

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    This¡­ is it over?

    Finished talking?

    Uh, don¡¯t me him for being fussy, but shouldn¡¯t this moment of determining the rtionship be more exciting?

    There was no excitement.

    The main reason was that this person¡¯s tone of going to dinner was very simr to the teacher who announced the lunch break after the bell rang!

    Despite this, Jing Xun still followed the other party to go out.

    The corridor leading to the entrance was a bit narrow. Mr. Long Legs automatically walked ahead and opened the way. Jing Xun¡¯s vision was full of the other¡¯s broad shoulders and straight back.

    ¡­ But when you think about it, what else can you do in this situation if you don¡¯t eat?

    When falling in love, it seemed to be eating and watching movies or something.

    Demanding to do something else¡­ Jing Xun couldn¡¯t think about it either. After all, they were in a special situation, and they were actually not familiar with each other. There was no hot kiss or anything.

    Thinking about it this way, he didn¡¯t think there was any problem with it.

    Except¡­

    The summer night was very hot, but the car was very cool. Especially the moment when the man opened the door for him, the cold wind in the car rushed towards him.

    ¡°¡­Thank you,¡± Jing Xun said.

    There was a driver in the car. When seeing theming, he diligently got out of the car and shouted ¡°Mr. Shen¡±, but the man still insisted on opening the car door for Jing Xun himself.

    They didn¡¯t need to drive by themselves. After Jing Xun was seated, the man got into the car from the other side.

    He asked Jing Xun, ¡°What do you want to eat?¡±

    ¡°Anything is fine.¡±

    Two people were sitting side by side in a closed space. Even though there were handrails and on-board water cup holders in the middle of the seats, Jing Xun¡¯s body was subconsciously tensed up. He was not nervous, just a little excited.

    Anyway, this was also his first date.

    With a boyfriend.

    ¡­Now that they had agreed to each other¡¯s engagement proposal, prior to the engagement, should he count as a boyfriend?

    This was really a perfect logic. There was nothing wrong with the deduction.

    That¡¯s right, he had a boyfriend!

    Jing Xun expressed that he didn¡¯t really mind: ¡°You can choose.¡±

    The other party was not polite, and directly told the driver about the ce, and the car drove out of the parking lot slowly.

    On the way, the man suddenly said: ¡°Is it convenient to stretch your hand over?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Stretch¡­ stretch out?

    There was no music in the car, and they were close together.

    Jing Xun could clearly feel the man¡¯s maic hoarse voice spreading in the air.

    Thump, thump, thump.

    Jing Xun, who had no experience in dating, was not sure, so he was inexplicably nervous, but he stretched out his hand slowly¡­

    Then he felt a heavy weight on his wrist.

    ? !

    Looking down, the man¡¯s two long fingers were fiddling with his wrist and he was putting a watch on it.

    The watch was probably just taken off from his own wrist, and Jing Xun could feel the heat on the strap.

    As the other party skillfully put on the watch for him, Jing Xun¡¯s gaze slowly moved up from the man¡¯s fingers to his concentrating appearance.

    Haughty and indifferent.

    But he didn¡¯t seem to be so indifferent anymore.

    He said: ¡°I didn¡¯t expect to meet you so suddenly, and I didn¡¯t prepare anything. This will be a temporary gift.¡±

    ¡°¡­Thank you.¡± Jing Xun turned his wrist. There was not enough light in the car. He didn¡¯t dare to look at the watch because he was too embarrassed to look at it. He just felt that the ce where he wore the watch seemed to be hotter.

    ¡°Ah that¡¯s right, Mister¡­¡±

    In this interlude, Jing Xun finally had the opportunity to ask about the most important part of today¡¯s conversation that he had never had the opportunity to ask. He looked at the handsome man¡¯s side profile and said, ¡°I don¡¯t know your name yet?¡±

    ¡°Hm?¡± The man immediately turned to look at him when he heard the words, his expression changed for the first time, and he was surprised.

    It seemed that he hadn¡¯t introduced himself yet?

    The ten thousand-years iceberg finally appeared to be fractured. It was estimated that not everyone can see this contrast.

    This situation made people want tough.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help thinking, they both were in this kind of rtionship, but they still didn¡¯t know each other¡¯s identities¡­

    What an amusing experience!

    Jing Xun took the initiative to introduce himself: ¡°My name is Jingxun¡­ Yan Jingxun.¡±

    ¡°I know.¡± The man said, ¡°I just chatted with Professor Huo, and he mentioned your name.¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to be surprised.

    ¡­This person was there to talk to Professor Huo? And they mentioned me??

    But what surprised him was obviously more than just this little thing in front of him.

    After a sh of remorse, the man took out his business card from the car and handed it to Jing Xun in a serious and upright posture, with an apologetic tone: ¡°Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.¡±

    The neon light from the streetmps kept passing by the car windows, under the changing lights, Jing Xun took the business card.

    The business card was very hard, with a matte texture. With a single touch, you know that it was made from top quality products.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help rubbing it twice.

    At the same time, the man¡¯s low voice once again resonated in his ear: ¡°My name is Shen Yijin.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Shen, Shen what?

    ?

    ? ? ?

    Hua: The amount of shock that JX received during these few chapters is just£¨¡Ñ£ï¡Ñ£©

 Chapter 10.1

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    ¡°Shen¡­Shen Yijin?¡± Jing Xun repeated it uncertainly.

    Dragon City¡¯s richest man, Shen Yijin, was a cruel and ruthless person. He was the biggest viin in the book.

    Turning the hand meant the cloud, covering the hand meant the rain1·­ÊÖÎªÔÆ¸²ÊÖÎªÓê(f¨¡n sh¨¯u w¨¦i y¨²n, f¨´ sh¨¯u w¨¦i y¨³): Turning the hand means the cloud and covering the hand means the rain, describes people¡¯s capriciousness or habit of using power.. He did not care about brotherhood. At the end of the novel, he pushed the scum gong and others to a desperate situation, causing the Shen family topletely fall apart.

    It appeared as if he was a winner in life, but ording to what the senior said, over time, he was always the loneliest king.

    From the perspective of the readers who hated this scum novel, the only part of it that could relieve their anger was the presence of the scum gong¡¯s elder brother.

    But in fact, this elder brother was really cruel and had a bad reputation. If they really see such a person in reality, they might not feel relieved at all, only fear.

    When someone betrayed him, he simply crushed that person directly.

    The first person in the scum gong¡¯s small group to be KO¡¯ed by him was merely scolding him, but this overbearing president directly knocked down a family business that had been running for generations, and staged a realistic version of a prince bing a beggar story.

    Even the protagonist in the book, Yan Jingxun, who was now him, offended this viin elder brother for some reason in theter period, and was almost killed¡­This was the person who broke the original owner¡¯s leg and made him suffer a permanent disability.

    At least¡­ Jing Xun, who had never read this novel and only heard from the senior, deeply remembered that this elder brother was the biggest thunder in this world and could not be provoked.

    So his boyfriend who he had just confirmed the rtionship with¡­his fiance¡­was¡­

    For no reason, Jing Xun suddenly felt a little pain in his leg.

    ¡°You have heard of me.¡± There was no doubt in Shen Yijin¡¯s tone.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun, who got the answer, subconsciously leaned to the side.

    He finally knew why the first time he saw this person, he always felt that the other person was really fierce¡­

    Because that¡¯s what was written in that book!

    It was only that¡­

    The legendary fierce viin in the book¡­ didn¡¯t look fierce.

    Not only was he not fierce, he was still quite handsome when you look at him in the usual way. No one had ever told Jing Xun that this viin was fierce in terms of his behavior and thought, not appearance¡­

    This is not good.

    Jing Xun suddenly remembered the electronic copy of the medical report that he had read.

    He was not abnormal, but sick.

    Of course he couldn¡¯t control himself when he was sick. In other words, although this elder brother seems to be polite and normal now, in fact¡­

    Regret.

    He regretted it very much.

    Howe he didn¡¯t nce at the name on the report just now¡­ So was it toote for him to get out of the car now?

    Jing Xun subconsciously touched the doorknob, although he knew that this was futile.

    But he finally got a healthy body and finally got rid of the plot line, he didn¡¯t want to just finish it like this!

    A moment ago, he thought that the handsome boyfriend was very romantic.

    In the next second, he found out that his fiance was the viin¡­.this was no longer romantic.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t not discriminate against patients, but it didn¡¯t mean that he would send himself to be ughtered by someone who was cruel and vicious and also persecute him in the plot line. These werepletely two concepts.

    Especially in the original plot¡­

    Jing Xun¡¯s motion to touch the doorknob was not obvious, but the other party still noticed it.

    And obviously, Shen Yijin felt ufortable about this.

    Shen Yijin, who was still talking with him in a quiet manner, suddenly frowned at this time.

    The Peach blossom eyes were missing one third of its temperature. They were obviously a pair of bright and deep ck eyes, but they were extremely cold, like drifting snow.

    Jing Xun, who had been focusing on the other party, naturally saw this change in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this was probably the reason why most people were afraid of him.

    His eyes were too cold. The bottom of his eyes were ice-cold like frost.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know what he was afraid of. He was simply frightened by the look in those eyes.

    Out of fear, he leaned to the side again.

    But Shen Yijin obviously didn¡¯t like this action of him moving away. The ice and snow in his eyes thicken with an extrayer.

    ¡°Are you afraid of me?¡± Shen Yijin asked.

    His tone was as casual as walking in the garden, and his deep voice was still very simr to the solemn and steady cello. But coupled with his identity as the viin brother, at this moment, these words sounded a bit¡­chilling.

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head sharply. It was a totally subconscious action.

    Then he heard a low chuckle.

    That suppressedugh sounded only once. Afterward the tone became lower, with an indescribable ferocity, spreading throughout the space.

    ¡°Then what are you hiding from?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun shivered from the coldness.

    But fortunately, the powerful analytical ability of his brain was automatically activated at this moment. It suddenly urred to Jing Xun that the reason why the original owner was disabled was because he was deceived by the scum gong and did bad things to the viin elder brother.

    ¡ª¡ªAfter the two brothers officially turned against each other, in order to obtain the trade secrets, the scumbag second young master deliberately tricked him to work as his elder brother¡¯s assistant on purpose.

    The reason why Yan Jingxun was sent over was due to the fact that there were not many people the scum gong could use at that time, and to Shen Yijin, the original owner was probably a new face.

    The poor original owner didn¡¯t know the scum gong¡¯s intentions at all, because his pursuit was always pure love. After learning that Shen Bohan was a rich second generation, he had always deliberately avoided understanding scum gong¡¯s family situation.

    He didn¡¯t know much about the contradiction between the scum gong and his elder brother. At that time, when he was looking for a job after his senior year, scum gong tried his best to stuff him into a bigpany where everyone was eager for. In the eyes of the original owner, Shen Bohan was doing this for his own good, and was very dedicated to help him find a job.

    Unbeknown to him, the scum gong was just using him as a tool to steal trade secrets¡­

    It was said that during the period when Yan Jingxun was an assistant, many readers who were eager for the protagonist gong and protagonist shou to break up, thought that the original owner could bloom twice2Bloom twice is a metaphor for second marriage. and make a couple with the cruel but brazen3Ã÷Ä¿ÕÅµ¨ [m¨ªng m¨´ zh¨¡ng d¨£n]: do evil things openly and unscrupulously. elder brother.

    It was a pity that at the end of the story, neither of them sparked.

    1·­ÊÖÎªÔÆ¸²ÊÖÎªÓê(f¨¡n sh¨¯u w¨¦i y¨²n, f¨´ sh¨¯u w¨¦i y¨³): Turning the hand means the cloud and covering the hand means the rain, describes people¡¯s capriciousness or habit of using power.2Bloom twice is a metaphor for second marriage.3Ã÷Ä¿ÕÅµ¨ [m¨ªng m¨´ zh¨¡ng d¨£n]: do evil things openly and unscrupulously.

 Chapter 10.2

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    The arrogance and cruelty of the viin brother was not just a casual talk. Even in the face of the beautiful and handsome supporting roles of the whole book or the little white flower protagonist shou who could easily arouse tender feelings from passersby, he didn¡¯t feel even the slightest temptation.

    The image of a steel straight man was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he abused the original owner without blinking an eye.

    This had caused the original owner to finally get rid of the scum gong, but was left with a lifelong disability, and unable to receive a peaceful ending¡­

    However, Jing Xun clearly knew that since he became Yan Jingxun he had nothing to do with the scum gong.

    The pre-condition had changed, many variables had also changed ordingly.

    Although the original owner was deceived by scum gong, it could not be denied his thought was wavering and stole the boss¡¯ trade secrets for the scum gong.

    Even if the punishment was excessive, a mistake was still a mistake.

    But at present he was reced by Jing Xun, he would never be this kind ofmercial spy.

    And there was also no reason to betray Shen Yijin.

    Equivalently, being marked as disabled would never happen to him.

    So¡­ what am I afraid of?

    Jing Xun blinked because of the sudden realization.

    The change in his expression also made Shen Yijin, who was staring with a deadly gaze, taken aback.

    Jing Xun quickly straightened up his body. The upper part of the body was propped up in a position that reduced the distance between the two people.

    Shen Yijin still looked at him intently. The emotion on his face was unperceivable, he looked like he was patiently waiting for him to answer why he hid. It resembled a brewing storm, with one dissatisfaction, he would be swallowed up at any time.

    ¡­ Meeting those cold eyes, Jing Xun told himself not to be afraid. He tidied his hair.

    Jing Xun had a short choppy haircut with medium length.

    Because there was a tear mole at the corner of his eye, the well-shaped apricot kernel eyes became soft and gentle like flowing water. When these eyes looked at people, they would automatically give people a kind of pure and harmless feeling.

    His whole appearance, especially his head, was very simr to that of a meek and docile soft fur, gentle like a pool of water, fluctuating with the wind, and soft without any edges.

    But such a Jing Xun, was wearing a murderous gaze, he ignored the other party¡¯s question and directly shifted the topic: ¡°Then¡­Is Shen Bohan your younger brother?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Generally speaking, no one dared to ignore Shen Yijin¡¯s questions. Especially this person casuallyunching a new topic in front of him that had nothing to do with the previous topic¡­ Few people had that courage.

    But Jing Xun was a data emperor1The author was trying to imply that JX is good at analyzing. Or it could be used to describe someone who is good at math..

    Even if he actually didn¡¯t have much life experience, it was quite simple, as soon as it was estimated that nothing would let the viin crippled him, he was no longer afraid.

    Jing Xun had always had great confidence in the data and theoretical analysis he made.

    Facing the bottomless gaze of the other party, he simply said straightforwardly: ¡°If you are Shen Yijin, then you should have heard of me and Shen Bohan before¡­¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin did hear something about it.

    So he stayed away from him because of the matter regarding Shen Bohan, not because he was afraid of him¡­

    Just as the spring breeze suddenly blew and the earth came back to life, the temperature of the entire car seemed to rise a lot.

    Shen Yijin suddenly felt a little funny.

    Many years had passed, but there were still many people who were afraid of him. He had long been indifferent to this, in fact it had be a camouge for him to keep his distance from others. There was nothing wrong with it.

    But the young man¡¯s fear after learning of his identity made him inexplicably irritable and unable to ept this fact.

    This kind of irritability even manifested itself directly and uncontrobly, like an illness.

    ¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin was still sitting in a straight posture, his gaze shifted away from Jing Xun.

    He put both hands t on his legs and tapped one finger on his knees, Shen Yijin said, ¡°I know.¡±

    As he said this, his voice returned to the way it had been before, serious, upright, and proper: ¡°I saw the video, I don¡¯t care about your past. What about you?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°I¡­?¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t understand his(syj) question.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°After we confirm our rtionship, I don¡¯t want you to have any involvement with my brother.¡±

    ¡°Oh, of course.¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s initiative to mention the scum gong at this moment was not only to change the subject, but also because he knew that with the spread of that video, even if Shen Yijin didn¡¯t know his rtionship with the scum gong now, he would know about it in the future.

    In order to avoid any trouble in the future when the brothers turn against each other, Jing Xun felt that it was necessary to dere that he had nothing to do with the scum gong.

    He had to make a statement right away.

    Jing Xun said: ¡°I broke up with him, there is nothing to do with him, and I will never contact him again.¡±

    ¡°Good.¡± Shen Yijin listened without any other reaction. He just said: ¡°I got it.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­?¡± The young man couldn¡¯t help but cast a puzzled look at the gentleman next to him.

    But the car moved forward steadily for two whole blocks, and Shen Yijin never spoke again.

    Jing Xun realized that the topic had passed.

    So¡­it¡¯s over?

    That¡¯s it?

    That¡¯s not it, generally speaking, if you are looking for a marriage partner but found out that the person was your younger brother¡¯s ex-boyfriend, anyone would have some ideas, right?

    Especially ording to the setting, the viin big brother and the scum younger brother did not have a harmonious brotherly rtionship.

    So big brother¡­¡­do you really not want to think about withdrawing from this marriage?

    It¡¯s ok if you want to break off this engagement now, really!

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: Come on, let us be calm, and pretend that nothing happened okay?

    Big Brother: Not good.

    Jing Xun: ¡­¡­

    Some people at the back are wondering if the gong will be jealous, of course he will! Author¡¯s favorite scene hhh

    Continue to send red envelopes, the recentments gradually be more hehehe. Thank you for your support ~!

    1The author was trying to imply that JX is good at analyzing. Or it could be used to describe someone who is good at math.

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    ¡°My lover, Yan Jingxun. Jing Xun, this is President Nie.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Mr. Nie: ¡°???¡±

    Jing Xun had naturally noticed the gaze of this Mr. Nie before, when asking about his identity. He only subconsciously nced at Shen Yijin, then lowered his eyes and his head.

    It was not that he felt inferior and embarrassed to face strangers. It was mainly because he didn¡¯t know how Shen Yijin would introduce him to others.

    He still remembered that when the shopkeeper mentioned ¡°your boyfriend¡± in the cake shop, the man didn¡¯t respond.

    He lowered his head and no longer paid attention to them. It didn¡¯t matter how Shen Yijin introduced him to others.

    But Jing Xun never expected that when the elder brother spoke, he actually called him¡­

    Love, lover? !

    Friend, boyfriend, fianc¨¦¡­¡­.

    These are all ok.

    It¡¯s all reasonable and not obtrusive.

    But how did hee up with the word lover? !

    Jing Xun was also a little at a loss this time. But he was still fairly calm.

    Compared to him, Mr. Nie was obviously frightened.

    ¡­¡­A hard headed golden bachelor suddenly told you that he had a lover. Especially this President Shen was notoriously cold!

    Looking at the clothes of this young man, it was obviously not a marriage arranged by the Shen family¡­

    Oh, that¡¯s right, wasn¡¯t there someone who took advantage of the loophole and climbed his bed two days ago?

    He didn¡¯t even know what¡¯s going on anymore.

    Why did he even have a lover?

    He had never heard of it before!

    At this moment, Jing Xun was no longer a well-behaved student in the eyes of President Nie.

    ¡ª¡ªThat nose and eyes, no wonder he could have this kind of appearance. It was perfect! How could he find a substitute of the same standard!

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°I and Jing Xun will have an engagement ceremony soon, and I hope Mr. Nie will give us the honor and attend the ceremony.¡±

    Mr. Nie subconsciously agreed: ¡°Definitely, definitely.¡± He reacted quickly again, concealing his shock, and saying a few congrattions.

    After Mr. Nie left with a disbelief expression, the area around the dining table finally returned to tranquility. But it was a little too quiet.

    Looking down at the night view of the city from the height of the 68th floor, the traffic and neon lights below had merged into a bright line, like a grand painting, it seemed like there were fireworks all around.

    Jing Xun took the lead and spoke first: ¡°That person, President Nie, is¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin replied: ¡°A friend.¡±

    ¡°Friend in business?¡±

    ¡°Not exactly.¡± Shen Yijin said lightly: ¡°His grandparents and my grandfather are good friends from the same generations.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Didn¡¯t that mean that soon the Shen family would all know about their rtionship?!

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­oh.¡±

    The young man twisted his delicate eyebrows, which was rare, even his tone became heavier, which made Shen Yijin quickly notice that something was wrong.

    He took the initiative to ask him: ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Jing Xun thought about it for a while, but decided to express his opinion: ¡°That¡­is it ok to disclose our rtionship now?¡±

    ¡°What¡¯s the problem with it?¡± Shen Yijin asked back.

    ¡°It¡¯s like this sir, we just decided¡­..to give it a try, What if it doesn¡¯t work.¡± Jing Xun expressed his concern.

    He didn¡¯t mind the other party revealing their rtionship. Anyway, it didn¡¯t really matter.

    But the Shen family was soplicated, and Shen Yijin also had that kind of identity, wouldn¡¯t it be troublesome if they didn¡¯t seed in the future.

    However Shen Yijin disagreed with him. His expression became slightly more serious. He said: ¡°I will fulfill all my responsibilities as a husband.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°This responsibility also includes announcing our rtionship to the outside world and to my family. There is no need to cover it up.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun faintly felt that the other party was angry. But he didn¡¯t understand why?

    Maybe the other party really valued ??the nominal rtionship between them?

    It doesn¡¯t matter if they are in love or not, but they must be husband by name.

    This situation seemed likely to happen when¡­ when the marriage was forced by the family?

    Jing Xun had a lot of Ph.D. seniors who were in the dilemma of being forced to marry. He got along with them every day, and what he heard the most was that the senior sister and senior brotherined about how their family arranged various blind dates for them.

    Jing Xun suddenly realized that, but it was hard to believe that someone like Shen Yijin was forced to marry, so he looked at the other party with a little more surprise.

    He inquired curiously: ¡°So sir, how old are you this year?¡­ I mean I don¡¯t even know your basic information.¡±

    Shen Yijin looked at him, did not answer immediately, instead asked him, ¡°This is why you think we may not be sessful?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Where are we at again?

    Shen Yijin: ¡°I will sort out a copy of my information and send it to youter.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Well¡­ it didn¡¯t have to be so formal¡­

    Shen Yijin suddenly said calmly: ¡°I am twenty-six this year old.¡±

    Jing Xun:¡­¡­!

    Don¡¯t me him for being so surprised, Shen Yijin¡¯s aura andposure between his every gesture was not like a twenty-six year old person.

    Twenty-six ah, Jing Xun roughly remembered this personal detail. It seemed that he was also a Ph.D. graduate and had returned to China for two years? But at this age his talented senior brothers and sisters had just graduated from college.

    And yet he was the big viin ah!

    Looking at the diligent and attentive attitude of President Nie just now, there was always an illusion, as if Shen Yijin was too high beyond one¡¯s reach.

    This gave people an illusion, as if he was already very old and everyone respected him.

    Jing Xun did not expect that such a person was actually only¡­

    ¡°What?¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice sounded again: ¡°Does my appearance seem to be very old?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head quickly.

    He organized his words a little, and told the truth: ¡°It¡¯s not a matter of appearance, it¡¯s the feeling you give to others, sir. It¡¯s so that¡­ people don¡¯t dare to talk to you. Even I don¡¯t dare to joke.¡±

    Shen Yijin expressed his doubt: ¡°Is that so?¡±

    ¡°Hm.¡± Jing Xun nodded repeatedly, and described carefully: ¡°It¡¯s like seeing a respectable and serious teacher.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin listened and seemed to understand something, and concluded: ¡°So you are afraid of me.¡±

    Jing Xun dodged his gaze and his long eyshes faintly flickered a few times.

    But when he found that Shen Yijin had been looking at him, his eyes were unblinking, Jing Xun knew that he could not escape, so he had to honestly admit: ¡°When I first found out your identity, I was scared.¡±

    Meeting his eyes, Jing Xun quickly patched his words: ¡°But I¡¯m not afraid now.¡±

    If there was any world record about beauty and ugliness, Jing Xun felt that with these eyes alone, this person could also win a championship or something.

    Indifferent but not ruthless, just a little lonely. It should have something to do with his inability to control his emotions, or maybe he was having a hard time.

    Once he thought of this, Jing Xun was no longer afraid. Even though he had been looking at Shen Yijin for a good while¡­

    Shen Yijin seemed to be satisfied with his ¡°not afraid¡±. Later he didn¡¯t know who diverted their gazes first, in short, the two of them did not talk again during the rest of the meal.

    After a long time, seeing Jing Xun¡¯s dinner te was almost empty, Shen Yijin timely asked: ¡°Have you finished eating?¡±

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Jing Xun looked at the only broli left on the side of his te, nodded and said, ¡°I¡¯m done.¡±

    ¡°Thank you for dinner, mister.¡±

    ¡°Should I take you back to school?¡±

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Jing Xun responded in one breath, and then suddenly realized he actually didn¡¯t need anyone to send him.

    So he hurriedly said: ¡°This¡­you don¡¯t have to trouble yourself, mister. I can also go back by subway. It¡¯s very convenient.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s on the way.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Jing Xun didn¡¯t refuse again: ¡°Thank you, then.¡±

    Although it was on the way, during the drive Shen Yijin received two phone calls.

    It should be all about business, and he didn¡¯t shy away from Jing Xun, so much so that Jing Xun knew that he had to go back to thepany for a meetingter. He seemed very busy.

    Hua: There is another thing that I forgot to rify. It is how people address Shen Yijin. ( ¨s¡õ¨t )

    For Nie Yandong and Shen Yijin¡¯s employees, they called him Shen Zong. ×Ü(z¨¯ng) is the address for people with high leading position such as the president of apany in this case. Shen Yijin also called Nie Yandong, Nie Zong. During thesest few chapters I always mixed up President and Mr. (I hope no one noticed that.) _(:§Ù)¡Ï)_

    As for Jing Xun, he addressed Shen Yijin as ÏÈÉú(xi¨¡n sheng), which can be tranted to Sir, Mr, Gentleman or Teacher. It can also be used as a respectful term for intellectuals and adult men with certain status. You can also read more exnation<em>here</em> if you are interested.

 Chapter 13.2

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    They arrived at school.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s trip today was originally a trip to school, and the car he drove was quite low-key. The low-key luxurious business car quietly stopped at the gate of Jing Xun¡¯s dormitory building without causing any sensation.

    Jing Xun bid farewell to Shen Yijin, and found out that it was almost nine o¡¯clock after returning to the dormitory¡­

    They spent almost three hours on their way back and forth, plus the time to eat!

    ¡­He spent three hours with Shen Yijin?

    ¡°Xunxun, what took you so long toe back!¡± Tang Jingyuan greeted him as soon as he entered the dormitory.

    It was very hot in summer, and the bedroom needed to be air-conditioned.

    However, the few students who still depend on the family support did not dare to be too indulgent. The indoor temperature could not be said to be cool. Tang Jingyuan rushed over in a white vest and beach pants. On the other side, Yang Yi who was almost dressed the same also looked back at him, pausing his reviewing activities with a question mark on his face, as if he couldn¡¯t wait to gossip who was that man just now? And what did they do?

    Jing Xun¡­ didn¡¯t know how to exin. Could he say that he just went out for a trip, and found a¡­betrothed partner back?

    He didn¡¯t know how to bring up this matter. He first divided the cake in his hand, one for each person. Among the three roommates, there was one person who went out early and returnedte, and seldom came back to the dormitory after falling in love.

    ¡°White swan cake?¡± Tang Jingyuan carried the pure white paper box in his hand, ¡°Have you made a fortune?¡±

    Jing Xun made a nomittal sound.

    ¡°It¡¯s not from the man in suit, is it?¡± Yang Yi was also fiddling with the box.

    Jing Xun looked down at the one he was still holding in his hand, the only one left.

    Shen Yijin asked him to choose one he liked and give the others to his roommates.

    He didn¡¯t choose either. Thest thing left was a piece of pure white fondant cake that Shen Yijin pointed to. On top of it, stood a white swan with a long neck, beautiful and unrestrained.

    For some reason, Jing Xun made up his mind when he thought of the scene where Shen Yijin had just introduced himself frankly in front of others.

    He nodded his head: ¡°Yeah.¡±

    He said: ¡°I think I seem to be off the list1ÍÑµ¥(tu¨­ d¨¡n): Off the list. A new inte ng, means leaving single, that is, begins to fall in love, and bids farewell to the single life..¡±

    Tang Jingyuan: ?

    Yang Yi: ? ?

    .

    When he was washing up in the evening, and about to turn on the shower, Jing Xun remembered the watch that Shen Yijin put on him.

    He couldn¡¯t help but look down at the watch, he saw that the dial was polished to perfection. Under the light, there was a bright light around the dial, and the outer circle and the strap on the watch were all iid with diamonds.

    Many parts of this book world were simr to the real world, so this brand, Jing Xun knew that he had a simr one before. When he went out to participate in thepetition, he won against an arrogant young Saudi local tyrant.

    The bet was because the other side was too arrogant and bullied one of his teammates. Jing Xun himself was not interested in that watch, and he didn¡¯t want it even after he won.

    However, the local tyrant insisted that he put it away, and refused to take it back. Later, the watch was kept on Jing Xun¡¯s bookshelf to collect dust.

    He remembered that the watch was worth seven digits.

    This piece was taken by Shen Yijin from his hand¡ªJing Xun noticed that the other party was no longer wearing a watch while eating¡ªand naturally it would not be lower than this number.

    Ah Ah Ah.

    When he epted this watch, he didn¡¯t know that the other party was Shen Yijin. So he didn¡¯t think so much.

    Later, there were too many things to think about, and the gift was ignored¡­

    This was too expensive!

    If it was in the past, Jing Xun would not take it too seriously. But now, it was obviously different

    Because, at present, he¡­ could, not, afford, this.

    For Shen Yijin, this was a drop in the bucket, but for ordinary people, it could be a family heirloom.

    He felt like he became rich overnight. During the day, he was still worrying about the medical expenses of the original owner¡¯s brother, but at night he suddenly gained a seven digits watch.

    It was no less than a pie falling from the sky.

    But of course he couldn¡¯t resell something given by someone else.

    Bing rich, it was merely self-ridicule and nothing more.

    Not only that, but he also started to think about what gift to return.

    Of course, a character like the viin big brother did not need him to spend a lot of money in return. Obviously he was not short on money.

    The problem was that sessful people value watches very much. If the other party could put this thing on his wrist without saying a word, it showed that he was full of sincerity¡­

    This meant that Jing Xun¡¯s return gift should also be full of sincerity.

    Just thinking about it, he couldn¡¯t think of what Mr.Shen wascking at the moment.

    He still didn¡¯t know him very well¡­

    He could only put it off for now and continue to observe for a while.

    After washing up, Jing Xun looked for a small box, put the watch in it, and then locked it in the cab.

    The final exam was still in full swing. Amid the sound of his roommates flipping through books, Jing Xun also turned on theputer to check the materials.

    He didn¡¯t know how much time had passed, the phone in his pocket made a ding-dong sound. Jing Xun unlocked it, and it was a message request to add friend¡ª¡ª

    [Mr. Shen Shen Shen Shen Shen wants to add friend, do you ept it? ]

    ¡­¡­

    The profile picture of the person who sent the friend request was a half-ck and half-red back. It was a bit artistic, but it was more non-mainstream, which reminded people of blood.

    Jing Xun had never seen this profile picture and this person, but the memory of the original owner told him that this was the WeChat number of the scum gong Shen Bohan.

    ¡­¡­

    Some time ago, when they broke up, the scum gong deleted the original owner¡¯s WeChat. If they develop ording to the original plot, they should have added each other back a long time ago.

    But after Jing Xun transmigrated, he directly deleted Shen Bohan¡¯s WeChat and cell phone number, and never contacted the scum gong again.

    Did the scum gong damage his brain? Howe he suddenly add friend him?

    Without even thinking about it, he just clicked refuse.

    After a while, the phone notification sounded again.

    [Shen. Request to add friends, do you ept it? ]

    ¡­..Why did he send friend request again?

    Jing Xun was not always good-tempered. He wanted to refuse again, but fortunately he didn¡¯t move too fast. Because at a passing nce, he could urately noticed the following remark¡ª¡ª

    [Shen Yijin. ]

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s fingers twitched and he stopped the fingertips from moving down.

    They exchanged contact information on the way back so there was nothing wrong with the other party adding him.

    This time Jing Xun directly agreed.

    Then he thought about it, and typed the word ¡°Mr.¡± in the remarks column. The friend was added sessfully.

    The chat interface was nk without any line of words.

    In order to alleviate this embarrassing emptiness a little bit, Jing Xun raised his hand and sent a cute cat emoticon¡ª¡ª

    [Hi]

    At the same time the cat emoji was sent, Shen Yijin also sent him a picture.

    At first nce, he couldn¡¯t see the content clearly, he could only recognize that it was a form.

    ?

    Under suspicion, Jing Xun clicked open and erged the form¡ª¡ª

    Name: Shen Yijin

    Sex: Male

    Height: 191cm

    Date of birth: xxxx year x month x day

    Graduated from: ¡­¡­

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Good gracious, is this a job resume?

    1ÍÑµ¥(tu¨­ d¨¡n): Off the list. A new inte ng, means leaving single, that is, begins to fall in love, and bids farewell to the single life.

 Chapter 14

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    [Jingxun:? ]

    [Mr: My Information]

    [Jingxun: I know]

    ¡­¡­

    Of course I know that this is your information.

    Actually, it didn¡¯t have to be so formal¡­ This was what Jing Xun wanted to say. But since it had already been sent over, there was no point in talking about it. He pressed and held the picture directly to save the form in his phone.

    Jing Xun edited the text: [Thank you, Mr. for the cake, and the watch¡­]

    He hadn¡¯t finished editing the text, and the WeChat notification sounded again.

    [Mr: Go to bed early. ]

    Jing Xun:¡­

    Was this to end today¡¯s conversation with him? To urge him to sleep was equivalent to indirectly saying goodnight? Jingxun subconsciously deleted the text he was editing.

    This was also very normal, wasn¡¯t it¡­

    After all, President Shen was always very busy. Even before bedtime, the two of them should notmunicate with each other through wechat.

    Especially during the three hours together, except for answering the necessary phone calls, the big brother did not look at his phone the whole time. Obviously, he had no habit of ying with mobile phone.

    It was estimated that WeChat was also used for this kind of ¡°official business¡±.

    Jing Xun understood this very well. He was not a person who particrly likes to use the mobile phone, and he did not have the habit of chatting on WeChat at all.

    Although in his memory, the original owner and the scum gong often chatted through thismunication software.

    The original owner was usually very busy at work, but the scum gong during the passionate period would often send WeChat to ask him what he was doing, whether he had a meal or something, and the original owner who was blinded by love would take the time out of his busy schedule to reply back to the scum gong.

    For the original owner, this might be a kind of flirtation between couples, and a way to promote the rtionship with the scum gong.

    But when It came to Jing Xun¡­..imagine if someone sent him WeChat all day long, just to ask him if he had dinner and what he was doing¡­

    Eight out ten, he would be toozy to reply. Therefore, it¡¯s better to be like this. Leave some space for each other, and each takes what they need.

    [En En, I¡¯m going to bed soon, good night sir]

    After sending the message, Jing Xun also sent a good night emoticon package.

    [Good night.]

    After this good night, the phone stopped moving.

    Confirming that the other party would not reply to him again, Jing Xun briskly put his phone aside and continued to browse through various recruitment websites.

    But he didn¡¯t know if it was the word good night, or if he was really tired today, he soon felt a wave of sleepiness.

    Jing Xun simply turned off theputer, put the chair back under the desk, and climbed thedder back to the upper bunk bed.

    ¡°Huh? Ah Xun, you go to sleep so early.¡± Yang Yi first noticed the movement on his side, then nced at the time: ¡°The lights are not turned off yet.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Jing Xun wedged himself into the air-conditioned quilt, only showing his delicate face: ¡°Sleepy.¡±

    ¡°Alright, you go to sleep, I will turn off the light.¡±

    There were two heamps on the ceiling of the dormitory. Besides, in order to cope with the time after the lights were turned off, everyone had also prepared a smallmp on their own desk.

    No one in the dormitory manually turned off the lights on the ceiling. They had always waited for the lights to go out and turn off automatically.

    Jing Xun could not bear the thought of his roommates giving up the light for himself and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay, I¡¯ll sleep with a blindfold.¡±

    Yang Yi didn¡¯t give him the chance to exin and directly turned off the light.

    ¡°¡­Thank you,¡± Jing Xun said.

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, go to sleep.¡± Yang Yi¡¯s voice sounded leisurely.

    The roommates had to recite the key points of the final exam in full swing. Jing Xun fell asleep to the light sound of them flipping books.

    Maybe it was because he was really tired. He slept very deep this time.

    There was no dream all night.

    At noon the next day, Jing Xun unexpectedly received a call from Professor Huo.

    It was a string of unfamiliar numbers. At first, Jing Xun mistakenly thought it was an advertisement. After receiving it, he realized that it waspletely beyond his imagination.

    Professor Huo asked him on the phone if he was interested in participating in a scientific research activity.

    ¡°Time is tight, tomorrow i have to interview the people who want to join the group. Xiao Yan, I wonder if you are interested in participating?¡± Professor Huo¡¯s voice on the phone sounded very kind and patient.

    Jing Xun asked: ¡°May I ask, how long will this projectst?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s not long. The employer requires us to finish within three weeks.¡± Professor Huo replied, and at the same time he introduced the project in high spirits:

    ¡°Because it is sponsored by the school, the group members will be paid this time and there will be a bonus if they do well. The project is not difficult. It can give you a chance to practice internships and prepare for next year¡¯s postgraduate entrance examination. I think this opportunity is very suitable for you, Xiao Yan, you should think about it.¡±

    Jing Xun also heard that this project might be very suitable for him.

    Unfortunately¡­¡­

    He still replied with deep regret: ¡°Sorry, Professor, I will be taking the final exam next week, and I may not be able to participate in this project¡­¡±

    The voice of refusal was very soft. One could tell that he was really sorry.

    Professor Huo stopped for a moment. He always worked with the students above the graduate level. The schedule of graduate students and doctoral students in the university was not consistent with that of undergraduates, which made him ignore the problem of Jing Xun¡¯s final exam.

    ¡°What?¡± Professor Huo¡¯s voice became a little lower: ¡°You can¡¯t even handle a small final exam?¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s not what I mean.¡± Jing Xun exined.

    On the first day that he transmigrated and returned to school, he had already run through all the courses of the original owner this semester. He was in a state of being able to answer the questions with his eyes closed, so of course he was not afraid of not being able to cope with a small final exam.

    However,

    Jingxun said embarrassedly: ¡°It¡¯s just that I have to take leave after the exam somehow. I may often ask for leave in the first two weeks after joining the group. I think this is not good¡­¡±

    In the final analysis, he didn¡¯t want to drag down the process of the whole group because of his own affairs. Even if there was only a slight possibility.

    ¡°If this is the reason¡­¡± Professor Huo suddenly changed his tone after hearing his exnation.

    Originally, what he valued was Jing Xun¡¯s ability. In Huo Lao¡¯s eyes, if a student couldn¡¯t even handle the basic undergraduate courses, he really didn¡¯t need to be his student.

    He never thought that the reason student Yan Jingxun refused him in one fell swoop was because he was afraid of asking for leave¡­

    Professor Huo couldn¡¯t help butugh twice and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay to take some time off. You can just greet the teaching assistant in advance. Doing research is not a process without rest, let alone you have to take exams. Of course we will give you some time off, really.¡±

    ¡°Since you agree,¡± Jing Xun smiled and said modestly: ¡°Then I will join the group and give it a try.¡±

    Professor Huo said: ¡°It¡¯s just that we need to make an agreement in advance. Although I want you to join the group, how much ability you have and how much ability you contribute, Xiao Yan, don¡¯t force yourself too much and dy your studies because of this matter. ¡°

    ¡°Alright, I know professor, don¡¯t worry.¡±

    Jing Xun also understood the reason behind professor Huo¡¯s advice. What the old professor meant was that although he thought the undergraduate knowledge was very simple and easy, he also hoped that he could do his best and don¡¯t dy the course just to join the group.

    The seemingly stern professor also had the side of being meticulous and considerate to the students. Jing Xun was grateful and thanked him again.

    After chatting some more, Jing Xun suddenly thought of a question.

    ¡ª¡ªHe and the professor just met in a hurry at the job fair, and he deliberately hid his strength throughout the whole process. Even if Professor Huo appreciates and likes him, he won¡¯t find his phone number to inquire about his internship, will he?

    After all, he was just an ordinary college student now. And they were not even in the same department.

    What kind of project could make the professor deliberatelye to find him?

    Jing Xun¡¯s heartstrings were swaying, and he couldn¡¯t help asking: ¡°So is Yiwei invested in this project?¡±

    Yesterday, Yiwei Technology came to the school to recruit students. Jing Xun also met Professor Huo at that job fair. His question was not abrupt, and it would only make people think that he happened to think of Yiwei and came up with this question.

    Professor Huo really didn¡¯t think much about it. He said, ¡°It¡¯s really not Yiwei.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Yan ah, you follow me to work, and teacher doesn¡¯t need to hide this from you¡­ Yiwei has a new cooperation with our school, but the research direction is big data processing. That field is too professional, so you can¡¯t do it yet. Although this project is invested by otherpanies, the workload is rtively small and the difficulty is not high. Don¡¯t be discouraged, follow this project well, and see how other senior sisters and senior brothers are doing it. With your foundation, you will be able to catch up soon, and then you cane over to work on Yiwei¡¯s project¡­¡±

    Jing Xun responded: ¡°Yeah, yeah.¡±

    He was relieved, but also a little embarrassed.

    ¡­Thinking too much.

    Based on the premise that Shen Yijin was now a big investor of the school, and after hearing that Huo Lao once mentioned himself(jx) to him(syj), Jing Xun naturally thought of Huo Lao¡¯s invitation today¡­Perhaps it was Shen Yijin¡¯s idea¡­

    Haiya, he really thinks too much.

    How could he know I was a programmer?

    And knew I was short of money.

    Even if he knew my level from Huo Lao, and even if he investigated my family situation and knew that I am short of money, he would not spend so much effort to get through Huo Lao just to let me participate in a small project¡­

    That was too considerate of him!

    Jing Xun shook his head violently on the phone.

    After listening to a lot of books, he could automatically fill in the romantic Mary Sue plots in those novels.

    He thanked Professor Huo for this opportunity and his trust again on the phone. Jing Xun, who hung up, was still blushing with his own nonsensical thoughts.

    On the other hand, Shen Yijin, who was dealing withpany documents, also received a call.

    ¡°President Shen, the contract for cooperation with the University of Science and Technology has already been drawn up on the legal side.¡±

    ¡°Oh, I see.¡±

    ¡°There is also a small project allocated to the University of Science and Technology in the name of a subsidiary. Professor Huo said he would also be happy to bring students to join as well.¡±

    ¡°Mn.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°That¡¯s good.¡±

    The author has something to say:

    This novel is also known as: ?Is it too arrogant to stage a romantic and sweet love plot in a dog blood novel?

 Chapter 15.1

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    Today¡¯s ss was full. There was a handover ceremony for the student association in the evening. The original owner was the student council president. He had already handed over the work to the sophomores and younger students. Although he was basically no longer involved in the student council job during this period of time, Jing Xun still had to participate in this kind of handover event.

    As a result, when he returned to the dormitory at night, it was past 10 o¡¯clock, and when he finished washing, it was almost the time to turn off the lights at 11 o¡¯clock.

    Jing Xun¡¯s cell phone was quiet till the end of the day. Some people looked for him on the phone, but the chat interface with Shen Yijin stayed on yesterday¡¯s goodnight exchange.

    Putting on a big tank top and short pants, Jing Xun, who was about to go to bed, took out his mobile phone, and began to think about whether to send a good night to the big brother.

    Although he didn¡¯t like the idea of being greasy1ÄåÄåÍáÍá(N¨¬ n¨¬ w¨¡i w¨¡i): Greasy and crooked, Inte ng used to describe couple who are very affectionate and lovey dovey. on Wechat all day long, it seemed¡­ not right without saying anything all day, right?

    Jing Xun had never been in a rtionship, and had no relevant experience. He just thought that if there were no mutual greetings on the Inte today, there would be none tomorrow, and there would be none the day after tomorrow as well¡­ this was kind of¡­

    It seemed that it would gradually fade like this.

    But if he sent a WeChat message over, he himself would feel that it was meaningless and irrelevant. He didn¡¯t know if it would disturb the other party if he made a call.

    After all, he didn¡¯t understand Shen Yijin¡¯s life, and he couldn¡¯t look for him with confidence like a normal couple.

    s, sigh, sigh.

    But it seemed there was no need to think about it that much. At first, when he promised the other party, he just thought it was not bad to get along with each other and he didn¡¯t hate the person.

    It would be too much to lose if he became too entangled now.

    Jing Xun simply threw the phone aside, nning to read a book and sleep.

    Going to bed early and getting up early was good for the body. There were still many things to do tomorrow.

    When Jing Xun concentrated on his work, it was easy to devote 100% of his attention. When he started to read books, all kinds of thoughts vanished without a trace.

    He just felt that after a while, his cell phone rang.

    ¡­¡­It was the iing call ringtone.

    The iing call information disyed on the screen was: [Mr.].

    ¡­¡­

    This was obviously just a remark, but when Jing Xun saw these two words, a tall and slender figure was automatically reflected in Jing Xun¡¯s mind, as well as a pair of light peach blossom eyes.

    He couldn¡¯t describe this feeling, Jing Xun¡¯s heart seemed to be shaken a little.

    He felt a little nervous, and a little rxed. His heart also felt lighter.

    ¡°Hello?¡± Jing Xun answered the phone.

    ¡°Is Xiao Xun in the dormitory?¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice faintly came from the phone: ¡°Is it convenient to meet? I¡¯m downstairs of your dormitory.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    Jing Xun nced at the time when he answered the phone, it was 10:48 pm.

    It was thiste¡­¡­

    Jing Xun¡¯s tone rose slightly, revealing a little disbelief: ¡°Mr. is downstairs of our dormitory?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Yes.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Howe¡­¡­

    There was no phone call, just came over directly?

    ¡°Then you wait at the door, I¡¯ll go down immediately.¡±

    Without saying much, Jing Xun ran out of the bedroom while holding his phone. He didn¡¯t have time to change his clothes, so he walked downstairs directly with his slippers.

    The floor he was in was the fifth floor, which was a bit high and there was no elevator, and it took him two minutes just to get downstairs.

    At 10:50pm, Jing Xun saw a person in western style suit at the entrance of dormitory. It was the tall and handsome Mr. Longlegs.

    Even if it was downstairs in the boys¡¯ dormitory, such a Shen Yijin appeared a bit out of ce.

    The outstanding appearance was one thing. The main reason was that his temperament waspletely different from that of his surroundings, and coupled with his height that was different from ordinary people, he had be the subject of much attention, just like a star who had dropped into the school.

    Even at this hour, many students who had returned from the self-study session in the library had deliberately or unintentionally looked at Shen Yijin.

    They passed by him, asionally some people could not help but make somements, but they did not dare to get too close.

    Shen Yijin seemed to be used to this kind of look and the sense of distance that others had towards him.

    He just stood there with an upright back, his peach blossom eyes were indifferent, his expressioncking sadness and joy, as cold as a stone sculpture,pletely isted from the world.

    ¡­¡­Well.

    It was the standard waiting posture.

    Jing Xun ran over quickly in order to prevent big brother from bing the object of more people¡¯s attention and discussion.

    ¡°Sir, why are you here suddenly?¡±

    Perhaps it was because every time they just met, he could urately feel the coldness from the other party, so Jing Xun subconsciously used the honorific title.

    But Shen Yijin obviously didn¡¯t pay attention to this. He didn¡¯t speak immediately, but his eyes lowered and he looked at Jing Xun¡¯s whole body.

    In his focused gaze, Jing Xun also had to look down at his outfit, loose tank top, short pants, and slippers¡­

    The tank top and pants were all bought from the Inte just two days ago. It was pure white, after receiving the goods, Jing Xun also scrubbed it a little bit by himself. It was translucent white, and now there was a faint smell ofundry soap, which was very fragrant.

    The style of slippers was also very artistic, with fluffy Dalmatians hanging on it, which was carefully selected by Jing Xun two days ago.

    Although it was not very formal, it couldn¡¯t bepared with Shen Yijin. But who didn¡¯t wear this in summer?

    Jing Xun also looked at himself for a while, but he didn¡¯t notice any problems.

    Shen Yijin suddenly asked him: ¡°Are you going to sleep?¡±

    ¡°¡­I just finished washing, I am going to bed soon.¡± Jing Xun answered truthfully.

    ¡°Mn¡±

    Shen Yijin responded, but his eyes remained on his clothes. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help touching his bare chest and asked: ¡°What¡¯s the matter, sir? Is there something on me?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± Only then did the other party lift his eyes slightly. He turned to answer Jing Xun¡¯s question about how he came over suddenly: ¡°Come over to give you something.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Huh? ?¡±

    Jing Xun was a little nervous when he heard that he was going to give him something again. His return gift had not yet been chosen¡­

    At this time, several boys were walking into the door of the dormitory noisily.

    They seemed to be young schoolboys who just came back from ying outside, full of youthfulness and vitality.

    But the big and small guys who were originally talking andughing, involuntarily quieted down when they passed by them, and cast their gazes toward Jing Xun.

    This seemed to provoke Shen Yijin. With a slight frown, he said: ¡°Is there any ce here where we can talk alone?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­There is.¡± Jing Xun automatically interpreted the other party¡¯s frown as the boss didn¡¯t like being disturbed when he was speaking, and quickly responded: ¡°Yes, there is a ce.¡±

    The two immediately walked out of the dormitory building and came to¡­ the side of the building.

    Jing Xun¡¯s dormitory building was next to the school wall, and the side was very quiet. Usually, no one woulde.

    Of course, there were also more secluded and hidden ces, like the school groves and others¡­ But in the middle of the night, it was easy to encounter couples who were in pairs, and Shen Yijin meant a nearby ce, therefore this became the most suitable ce.

    In the summer night, the heat faded slightly, and the wind finally felt cool. There was a hint of refreshing feeling when it passed over the skin. The air was very fresh.

    Smelling the fragrance of grass and soil in the air, Jing Xun took the paper bag that Shen Yijin gave him.

    ¡°What is this?¡±

    The bag was not big, Jing Xun opened it and took a look, and found that there was something else inside. It contained a box of cookies and two beautifully packaged dessert boxes.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°I bought it at the cafe yesterday, you seem to like it.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    1ÄåÄåÍáÍá(N¨¬ n¨¬ w¨¡i w¨¡i): Greasy and crooked, Inte ng used to describe couple who are very affectionate and lovey dovey.

 Chapter 15.2

    <em>Trantor: Hua</em>

    So how much did the big brother think he liked desserts! He just finished a big one this morning!

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    Although, the taste was¡­ pretty good.

    ¡°Thank you.¡± Jing Xun said with a subtle smile at Shen Yijin, and said politely: ¡°Next time I can buy it myself, you¡­why did youe all the way here again, it¡¯s too much trouble.¡±

    ¡°Mn.¡± Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything, just responded softly, and then said: ¡°I¡¯m going on business trip for a few days, or maybe I will go for many days.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­En¡±

    Jing Xun subconsciously squeezed the bag in his hand, his mood suddenly became a little bitplicated.

    He thought the other party was here to give him a small dessert. But it turned out that it was to say goodbye to him?

    After dazedly blinking twice, Jing Xun asked, ¡°Are you going on a business trip? Where are you going¡­ Uh, I mean, when will you leave and when will youe back?¡±

    Shen Yijin answered one by one: ¡°Go to country E first, and then maybe stay in country F for a few days. I¡¯ll leave now, maybe¡­ I¡¯ll be back in a week at thetest.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Oh.¡±

    He left for so long ah.

    That¡¯s not right¡­

    Leaving now? !

    It took twelve or thirteen hours to fly from here to country E. Then why did Shen Yijin deliberatelye here at thiste hour? ?

    Flying was very tiring!

    In the past, when he went abroad topete, what he feared the most was the flying process.

    Jing Xun, whose fear was awakened by the ne, said: ¡°Mr, let¡¯s go quickly¡­ take a good rest on the way.¡± His tone suddenly became urgent, and somewhat in a hurry.

    But the rippling water in his eyes really reflected his concern.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s throat suddenly rolled, and he responded: ¡°Okay.¡±

    But he had no intention to leave, he then said: ¡°This time Jin Zheheng will go with me. There is also another assistant named Xiao Tang who will stay here, and I will send his phone number to youter. You can find him for anything.¡±

    Jing Xun responded repeatedly, and he looked unbelievably well-behaved.

    He said, ¡°Thank you, sir.¡±

    ¡°You don¡¯t have to be polite with me.¡± Shen Yijin nced at him again and said, ¡°I have a property near the University of Science and Technology. Would Xiao Xun want it to be cleaned up and move in tonight?¡±

    ¡°Huh? There¡¯s no need.¡± Jing Xun subconsciously refused.

    Moving to Shen Yijin¡¯s ce¡­..the main reason was that the other party was not at home. How could he go over by himself and live alone.

    But it seemed to be misleading to say this, and it seemed like he was suggesting something¡­ Jing Xun did not say it, and just casually said: ¡°My dormitory is also pretty good.¡±

    But regarding this matter, Shen Yijin was more stubborn than he thought.

    ¡°There is no one else over there. You can ask Xiao Tang to find a worker who will clean or cook for you, and let them cook whatever you want.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°It¡¯s not necessary, the school also has a cafeteria, haha.¡±

    ¡°There are many people in school.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s words paused a bit, and his tone became more profound: ¡°If you move in, I will feel a lot more at ease.¡±

    ¡°Uh¡­¡± Jing Xun nced at the inexplicably persistent big brother, and suddenly he didn¡¯t dare to continue to refuse.

    But he still insisted: ¡°My roommates are also very good, they won¡¯t bother me.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes suddenly became much deeper.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    That stern feeling came again, the aura suddenly invaded over, making people shudder a bit.

    ¨CIn addition to dislike being kept away, it seemed that Big Brother also dislikes being rejected. Jing Xun¡¯s neck shrank subconsciously.

    Shen Yijin stopped making a sound. In Jing Xun¡¯s vision, he raised his hands and began to unbutton his suit¡­

    The movements were slow and careful, looking very elegant.

    But in fact, it was definitely not slow¡­

    Because in the blink of an eye, the other party took off the entire suit jacket.

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    He isn¡¯t going to hit me, is he?

    But the report didn¡¯t say that the big brother still had a violent tendency? !

    As a big viin who can summon the wind andmand the rain1ºô·ç»½Óê[h¨± f¨¥ng hu¨¤n y¨³]: Call the wind and call the rain is a Chinese idiom meaning deliberately making troubles in order to achieve personal goals., Shen Yijin would never personally hit anyone even after he waspletely ckened¡­

    This idea just came out, and then, an astonishing scene happened¡ª

    Jing Xun suddenly felt the warmth on his shoulders, and the smell of an unknown cologne brand mixed with a very light cigarette smell infiltrated his nose.

    He craned his neck¡­ the suit jacket that had just been taken off was covering him.

    This is, this is¡­

    What happened?

    Jing Xun was one step away from bing silly.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s brows were cold, and he calmly said, ¡°Then wear more cloth.¡±

    Jing Xun tilted his head and expressed: ¡°?¡±

    Meaning that It was a hot day, sir, are you serious?

    The suit fabrics worn by the boss were particrlyfortable, they were not hot at all.

    Shen Yijin also seemed to feel that his behavior was inappropriate. He frowned slightly, his appearance was unusually caught up in something, and it took a long time for him to speak: ¡°These indoor clothes¡­Does Xiao Xun normally wear them in the dormitory?¡±

    Jing Xun:?

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Changed it.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    <em>Oh no.</em>

    Do you have any problems with my bodybuilding vest (loose type)?

    The author has something to say:

    Today is the day when the big guy was stimted by a certain popr online product.

    Shen Yijin: Actually, It¡¯s ok to go to the school groves.

    Jing Xun: ?

    1ºô·ç»½Óê[h¨± f¨¥ng hu¨¤n y¨³]: Call the wind and call the rain is a Chinese idiom meaning deliberately making troubles in order to achieve personal goals.

 Chapter 16.1

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    So as to not dy Shen Yijin¡¯s itinerary, Jing Xun soon separated from the other party.

    Of course, at the end he returned to the dormitory wearing his suit.

    Fortunately, when he climbed the fifth floor and returned to the dormitory, the lights had already been turned off. His roommates were still reading under the deskmp, and they didn¡¯t notice that after he went out, he came back with an extra piece of clothing that did not belong to him.

    Not to mention the brands and materials, he absolutely couldn¡¯t afford to wear this kind of clothes at the moment. Regarding the size¡­..this jacket was long enough to cover Jing Xun¡¯s pants pocket, obviously it did not belong to him.

    While no one noticed, Jing Xun quietly smoothed out the wrinkles on the jacket and then hung them in the cab.

    Last time he didn¡¯t hide and confessed to his roommates that he was off the list1He was not single anymore., so he was forced to answer a series of questions.

    Fortunately, neither Tang Jingyuan nor Yang Yi were really gossipy. Seeing his vague speech, they didn¡¯t make a detailed inquiry. They just asked him to be careful of all kinds of scum men and women, which gave him a way to ambiguously muddle through the previous matter.

    If he ran into them again this time¡­¡­

    Jing Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the feeling of scalding face came again.

    A moment ago, he directly asked Shen Yijin what was the problem with wearing a vest in the dormitory.

    Shen Yijin replied: ¡°There¡¯s no problem.¡±

    He quickly said again: ¡°I just don¡¯t want others to see you like this.¡±

    His eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was low and hoarse.

    As for Jing Xun at the time: ¡°¡­¡­.¡±

    At that time Jing Xun was a little stunned for a while, and couldn¡¯t help feeling that the voice of this viin big brother was really nice.

    After a while, his mind was filled with question marks again,pletely confused: So what does this mean?

    When he hesitated to ask more questions, the other party was already a step closer¡ªShen Yijin stepped forward.

    The dark shadow formed by the overly tall figure enveloped Jing Xun, and his intoxicating voice once again sounded in his ears: ¡°I¡¯m leaving.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Like being bewitched by something, Jing Xun looked up and felt that they were a little closer with their current distance.

    As the other party got closer, the breath became more intense and the wind became hotter, he couldn¡¯t think about anything anymore.

    They were so close that his gaze collided with Shen Yijin¡¯s.

    ¡­¡­

    For a moment, Jing Xun felt that they should hug each other.

    He thought that Shen Yijin suddenly came forward to hug him.

    But that was not the case.

    The other party just stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said to him, ¡°See you when Ie back.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­En.¡± Jing Xun hummed softly.

    In the end the other party just wanted to give him a promise, be back soon, goodbye.

    However, the embarrassment about the coat did not end like this.

    Returning to his senses, Jing Xun tried to take off his jacket and return it to him, but Shen Yijin said, ¡°You keep it and wear it, the temperature will cool down tomorrow.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Really?

    ¡°¡­But don¡¯t you have to leave right now? You have to wear a formal dress for business trips. It is not suitable for me.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I still have it on my ne.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    I still have them on my ne.

    I have them on my ne.

    My ne¡­¡­¡­

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Alright.

    His insight was too small.

    Then it was time for Shen Yijin to leave, then he went back to the dormitory first under the other party¡¯s sight.

    Originally, it was all normal, but when he returned to the dark dormitory, he thought of Shen Yijin¡¯s jacket hanging in the cab¡­ somehow, he had a different feeling.

    It felt like he was not alone anymore.

    Because in that cab, there were two people¡¯s clothes.

    This was also a strange experience¡­

    Jing Xun sighed heavily.

    The next day.

    Sessfully passed the interview, Jing Xun formally entered the research group that Professor Huo said.

    ¡°Party A requires us to release the product within three weeks at thetest. If weplete as promised, a generous reward will be given to the school, which will then be uniformly distributed to the team members.¡±

    The young teaching assistant said: ¡°Our group is also allocated ording to work. Everyone¡¯s base sry is 1,0002Roughly 155$.  yuan. The better you do, the higher themission. Do you have anyments?¡±

    Everyone shook their heads and said that they had no objection.

    For the graduate students in the college, the significance of participating in this project itself was more meaningful than money. When it came to this kind of qualification, many people squeezed their heads to fight for this kind of internship opportunities. They were even willing to do it without money !

    Although one thousand yuan was not a lot, wasn¡¯t it still amission? At least it was an extra ie, which was enough for poor students.

    Like the original owner, part-time workers usually only find hourly jobs, and two jobs a month could only earn one or two thousand yuan.

    Moreover, for Jing Xun, this project itself was a work that could be done with the touch of a finger. He didn¡¯t even have to use his brain.

    ¡°It¡¯s good that everyone is fine with it.¡±

    The young male teaching assistant pushed his ck-rimmed sses. For the first time, he was in charge of leading students to work on the project, and his appearance was still somewhat inexperience.

    Seeing that everyone had no objections, he began to introduce various questions and discussions rted to this topic, and finally assigned tasks to each student.

    This project was mainly divided into two parts, the program editing in the early stage and the data measurement in theter stage.

    Jing Xun, as the only nonputer professional here, was naturally arranged in a rtively simple and easy data measurement group.

    ¡°Student Yan Jingxun has a good foundation in mathematics, so it¡¯s just right for him to do this.¡± said the teaching assistant.

    Jing Xun has no problem with this. Although there were fewponents in theter stage, he never thought of doing the main program because he deliberately hid himself.

    The other two students in Jing Xun¡¯s group naturally had no objection.

    To make a measurement, a lot of mathematical models were needed. Last time Jing Xun impressed professor Huo, some of the project team members saw it with their own eyes, while others heard it from others. In short, just a few days passed, and no one in the department didn¡¯t know about Yan Jingxun.

    However, before seeing this legendary gifted student from the mathematics department, they never thought that this student had such a high face value!

    1He was not single anymore.2Roughly 155$.

 Chapter 16.2

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    Fair skin, outstanding face, handsome facial features. A pair of eyes were lingering with rippling autumn water. The small tear mole beside it attracted people¡¯s attention and fondness.

    Of course, the most prominent thing was that this student also had thick hair!

    Not only was the appearance enviable, the hairline was even more fascinating.

    ¡°My name is Chu Qiao.¡± During the free discussion time, the senior sister of the same group took the lead in introducing herself to him: ¡°Happy cooperation in the future, Junior Brother Yan.¡±

    ¡°Hou Dongyu.¡± Another senior also came to greet him.

    Jing Xun also introduced himself to them one by one.

    ¡°Oh my, Junior brother, do you usually use skin care products? Why do you have such good skin?¡± Senior sister Chu Qiao1Qiao means beautiful. was as her name suggested, she was not only pretty but also had a good figure.

    But even so, Chu Qiao still felt that she was iparable with this Little Fresh Meat2Young handsome boy., so she couldn¡¯t help but ask for advice on skincare.

    Senior Hou couldn¡¯t stand it. He couldn¡¯t help saying: ¡°wless beauty, this junior is born beautiful. Don¡¯t envy him.¡±

    Jing Xun smiled and watched them quarrel, but after such a disturbance, the feelings between the members of their group were instantly closer.

    After getting acquainted with each other, the project in the group officially started.

    Jing Xun¡¯s task was to design a set of small programs withplete processes, which were used to measure and correct the data after the main program waspleted.

    Now the main program group was still in the research and creation stage, Jing Xun was not in a hurry, after all, their design would not be put to use until at least two weeks.

    But even so, they didn¡¯t dare to be sloppy. The senior sister and senior brother took turns to lead the study of that small program every day, and they made the first version of the model within two days. On the basis of the first version, they tried to speed up the calction speed and uracy.

    Jing Xun liked this kind of research atmosphere. The senior sister and senior brother got along very well.

    In addition to participating in this project at school, Jing Xun also secretly found another job on the Inte.

    It was to help a gamepany develop some official small plug-in programs. The difficulty was not high, but it was a bit tedious, and the time allocated to Jing Xun was not much.

    But fortunately, the price offered by the other party was not low, and the work intensity was eptable, so Jing Xun readily took the job.

    These two days, he either went to the ssroom to participate in project discussions or went back to the dormitory to write the program. Jing Xun arranged his life fully.

    During this period, Shen Yijin sent the phone number of his assistant, and asionally, they would chat on WeChat.

    He seldom asked Jing Xun whether he had a meal or not. What he sent him were all work topics rted to this business trip¡ªJing Xun did not hide it from Shen Yijin that he was invited by Professor Huo to join the working group of the nning institute, and Shen Yijin naturally talked to him about some technology topics that needed to be used for programming.

    Then Jing Xun learned that Shen Yijin going abroad this time was to participate in the international science and technology summit held in E country.

    The world in this book was not much different from Jing Xun¡¯s original world, but the level of technology was not as developed and valued as his original world.

    The simplest example was the robotpetition and research that Jing Xun focused on in theter period. There was no systematically formed organizational structure in this world.

    But even so, Jing Xun was yearning for that technology summit.

    [Mr: Come with me next time? ]

    [Jingxun: OK]

    During the lunch break, Jing Xun was chatting with Shen Yijin, while randomly discussing various issues with the seniors.

    On the other side of the ssroom, the main program group suddenly eximed. Several senior brothers and senior sisters were holding their mobile phones to read the news at the same time. Jing Xun heard them talking: ¡°Yiwei¡¯s research and development project won the gold medal at the Science and Technology summit in Country E? That¡¯s awesome!¡±

    ¡°That was the first in our country, it¡¯s not easy.¡±

    ¡°Nevertheless, President Shen was unyielding ah. How many hundred million will they need to invest ah, it¡¯s hard to imagine¡­¡±

    ¡°Speaking of which, what exactly does President Shen look like? Wasn¡¯t there a rumor that he was there at thest job fair? So did hee or not? I heard that he¡¯s very young!¡±

    ¡°No way, isn¡¯t he a friend of Professor Huo in our department? He should not be young anymore.¡±

    ¡°No, I have a friend who knows someone in the upper circle, he said, President Shen is actually very young.¡±

    ¡°If I have to say it, this president Shen is too low-key.¡±

    ¡°Hey, You will be able to see him if you are epted into Yiwei in the future. Students from our school, especially our major, is not bad, and isn¡¯t it the most promising major toe into contact with the big guys?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s just that the information is not released to the outside world. When Yiwei bes bigger, it is impossible not to release it. At least there must be a few interviews.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun subconsciously put his ears upright, and when listening to their discussion, his mobile phone made a beep sound again.

    Looking at the notification bar, Shen Yijin sent him a message again.

    The note was clearly ¡°Mr.¡±, no one knew who the person he was talking to on the other side was. But Jing Xun still subconsciously squeezed the phone, feeling that no one noticed him, so he clicked on the chat interface.

    Then the color of Jing Xun¡¯s ears began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    In the chat interface, Shen Yijin sent him a photo.

    The background looks like a huge indoor meeting room. Under the gorgeous crystalmp hanging upside down, Shen Yijin was wearing a neat suit, sitting on a chair with his long legs bent and looking straight ahead.

    The picture was taken from the side. Several gentlemen anddies with different skin tones next to him were also taken in, but there was no doubt that Shen Yijin was the most eye-catching one of the group.

    ¡­He was not just young.

    Most importantly, he was also very handsome and imposing.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun recognized it. This should be the video material that would not be made public at the summit.

    <strong>Hua: Small announcement~</strong>

    I¡¯ll be taking a week break due to work and school rted stuff, the next update will be on the<em> 2nd of July. </em>

    And I¡¯ll be very busy this July because of my final exam and graduation so the update will bumpy during this period. I will try my best to release at least one chapter a week(hopefully). The release schedule will be back to normal(2-3 chapter/week) in August. Please stick around. (¡ä¨Œ`???)

    (This applied to Crossover Actors as well, if any of you read it.)

    1Qiao means beautiful.2Young handsome boy.

 Chapter 17

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    [Jing Xun: I heard that Mr.¡¯spany won the gold medal? Congrattions! ]

    [Mr: En]

    [Jing Xun: Mr. did not go up to ept the award? Everyone is curious about how you look like. ]

    [Mr: The project has chief creators and R&D personnel. They will get them.]

    ¡­¡­

    So Sir was really a low-key person.

    After two days of chatting through Wechat, Jing Xun also found out some rules. Generally, when Shen Yijin texted him very little, and was particrly concise, it meant that the other party was busy with something and it was not convenient to reply.

    Jingxun didn¡¯t mind. He often forgets things when he is busy, therefore he never asked the other party for anything, and just chatted very casually.

    Seeing that the break was about to end, Jing Xun didn¡¯t reply, but Shen Yijin sent him a message: [I¡¯m about to board the ne.]

    [Oh oh, are you going to country F? ]

    Jing Xun remembered the schedule he told him before.

    [En, I will be back in three days]

    Yes, Mr.

    Just after typing a few words, before he had time to send it, Jing Xun¡¯s phone screen shed, and it was his ¡°mother¡± who called him.

    ¡°Hello, mom?¡± He answered the phone.

    ¡­¡­

    Soon after, Jing Xun rushed to the hospital.

    The condition of the illness that the original owner¡¯s younger brother had was not stable all the time. Especially when there was not enough money for treatment.

    This time, his younger brother¡¯s condition suddenly became serious and he was pushed into the emergency room. The phone was full of the cry of the original owner¡¯s mother.

    Jing Xun hurriedly rushed to the door of the emergency room, and saw a couple cuddling and sitting together nearby, both looking very haggard.

    The stepfather first looked up and saw Jing Xun. He forced a smile on his withered face and said, ¡°Ah xun is here.¡±

    The original owner¡¯s mother raised her head when she heard the sound, and Jing Xun saw it clearly.

    ¡­This face was the same as the one in his inherited memory, but it was a little fuzzy, not as vivid as it was now.

    Looking at her from a close distance, thisdy named Luo Li should have had a good appearance, but she neglected herself after the original owner¡¯s brother fell ill. Now she not only had a haggard face, but also a sense of old age vicissitudes.

    Jing Xun looked at the woman¡¯s face, only to feel that the original owner¡¯s eyes and nose were simr to hers, and his face was also simr¡­ He began to subconsciously guess that maybe his real mother also looked like this¡­

    But soon, the thought was interrupted.

    ¡ª¡ªIt sounds ridiculous to look for the shadow of a mother I¡¯ve never met in the book world.

    It was also a little hypocritical. Besides, thisdy was different from his mother¡­they were not the same.

    She did not give up on her sick child, nor their family.

    Ms. Luo Li¡¯s voice on the phone sounded very rough, but the real person was extremely thin. She simply looked so weak.

    But it was she who insisted on getting custody from the original owner¡¯s irresponsible biological father, and single-handedly supported the original owner to grow up. Now she still had to shoulder the high medical expenses of the younger brother¡­ Destiny sometimes loves to screw a person and joke with them.

    If it weren¡¯t for the younger brother¡¯s illness, they are probably a very happy family.

    Jing Xun stepped forward. Before calling out ¡°Mom¡±, the woman who was originally calm burst into tears and hugged him in her arms.

    ¡­He was hugged by someone who could be called a mother for the first time. Even though he was mentally prepared on the way here, Jing Xun was taken aback and didn¡¯t react.

    With some difficulty, he propped up his arms and hugged Ms. Luo back.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°He will get better.¡±

    It was also at this moment that he clearly formed a belief in his heart that he must cure the younger brother of the original owner.

    It could be said as a thank you for letting him be reborn. Or it might be that he couldn¡¯t bear to let another family be torn apart because of a loved one¡¯s illness.

    That¡¯s right.

    Once the belief was established, Jing Xun¡¯s mind started to automatically generate a n.

    Before he just felt that making more money was necessary, but at this moment, making money had be a top priority.

    In the original work, the brother of the original owner was cured, but had undergone a bone marrow transnt, and requiring life-long medication. But at least in the setting, this disease allowed him to live on. That¡¯s enough.

    The difference was that the medical expenses of the original owner¡¯s younger brother were mostly paid by the scum gong, so he was controlled by him in all aspects. He had to rely on the scum gong both materially and emotionally, which caused the tragedy that followed.

    But now that Jing Xun was here, he could still do this by relying on himself.

    ¡­¡­

    Ms. Luo cried for a while and then she stopped her tears. About two or three hourster, when the emergency treatment was over, Lei Tianhao (the original owner¡¯s younger brother) was pushed out. The treatment was sessful, and his life was not in danger.

    Both the old couple and the elder brother breathed a sigh of relief. Jing Xun wanted to persuade them to take a rest first and let him take care of his younger brother for a while, but was refused. So he had to apany them to see if he could help with anything.

    At night, Jing Xun wanted to go out and buy some dinners. Unexpectedly, he had just left the corridor where the ward was and turned into the hall when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

    ¡°Hey, isn¡¯t this Yan Jingxun?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The guidance desk was connected to the four-ways intersection, Jing Xun turned his head and looked over. By coincidence¡­ He actually saw the scum gong and his gang.

    ¡­Is this too much of a coincidence?

    For no reason, Jing Xing had a bit of a bad feeling.

    Shen Bohan was followed by three people including Hu Xiaopeng who yelled out with sarcasm just now.

    Seeing Jing Xun¡¯s footsteps paused, a few of them walked straight to Jing Xun¡¯s side, naturally led by Shen Bohan.

    The second young master wore a set of ordinary casual clothes today, it was just that the top and bottom were showing the logo of a certain international brand, which made him look less ordinary.

    Others also wore all kinds of expensive clothes. They were sizing up Jing Xun with different expressions. The most obvious one was the second young master. He was staring fixedly at Jing Xun without speaking.

    ¡­¡­ This was the first time Jing Xun had met the real scum gong.

    Objectively speaking, Shen Bohan was good-looking. He was tall, had long legs and a standard body. From a distance or from a closer look, he looked like a decent human being1ÈËÄ£ÈËÑù[r¨¦n m¨® r¨¦n y¨¤ng]: A derogatory term refers to a person¡¯s behavior and attitude that are not consistent with their appearance. So JX basically saying this person looks human, but he didn¡¯t expect him to do such a thing.. No matter his appearance or body, the ordinary people couldn¡¯t bepared to him. He had the male lead halo.

    But for some reason, Jing Xun just couldn¡¯t get the handsome point of this male lead.

    It was not an exaggeration to say that this person waspletely outside his aesthetic line.

    What Jing Xun thought at this time was: How could someone like the Second Young Mastere to this kind of public hospital? How could they meet so coincidentally? Recalling the climax plot of the original book¡­

    Ah ah ah, he didn¡¯t want to get involved with Shen Bohan in the hospital at all!

    Shen Bohan went out to y street basketball with some people today. He was a bit ruthless, and caused a little brother to be injured in the middle of the game, so he called 120 to be sent to the hospital. There was nothing serious, but out of boredom, he followed.

    He didn¡¯t expect to meet Yan Jingxun here.

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s eyes were clear and bright, probably because of such a pair of eyes, his high face value had be irreceable. Even if he was in a hospital where peoplee and go, he could still be seen at a nce.

    ¡­¡­

    Actually, even if Hu Xiaopeng didn¡¯t mention it, Shen Bohan saw him from the moment he walked out of the corridor.

    ¡°Why are you here?¡±

    Moving his fixed gaze away from him, Shen Bohan nced at the road sign above: ¡°¡­Hematology Inpatient Unit? Who is in the hospital?¡±

    He stared at Yan Jingxun again, but the other party just looked at him with a pair of ck and white eyes and did not answer.

    Seeing that the young man was wearing ordinary clothes, looking a little pale and wretched¡­Shen Bohan suddenly thought, no wonder, two days ago, he re-added Yan Jingxun¡¯s WeChat, but the other party did not add him back.

    ¡­As soon as the video incident came out, after trying to make Yan Jing take the me¡­Even if he failed to push the me on him at the end, Shen Bohan was somewhat unsure how to face him.

    In fact, he really did not approve of doing this.

    When he was in the nightclub that day, he didn¡¯t protect Yan Jingxun, mainly because he was angry that the other party was disobedient. He also felt annoyed and despised him.

    He told Yan Jingxun that he was not allowed to look for him privately, but the other party still did that. This made Shen Bohan feel that Yan Jingxun was not sensible, and he really couldn¡¯t do without him.

    He wanted to punish him and abuse him a little, so he didn¡¯t think twice about breaking up. But he didn¡¯t really want him to die.

    After all, he did have some affection for him, and faced with today¡¯s situation, he didn¡¯t want to push Yan Jingxun out to take the me.

    But he didn¡¯t want things to continue to ferment and disturb his grandfather, nor could he resist the pressure from his friends and family. In the end, Yan Jingxun could only be sacrificed temporarily.

    He tried to add him on WeChat on a whim when he saw his picture that day. But due to his guilty conscience, the second young master did not take it to heart when the other party failed to add him back.

    In his heart, Yan Jingxun didn¡¯t add him back because he was ying hard to get.

    In two day at thetest, the other party woulde back to find him, crying and shouting.

    Without a doubt, two dayster, Yan Jingxun did note to him. Today he went out to y street basketball with people, more or less because of this matter, which made Shen Bohan feel a little depressed.

    So¡­ Did something happen to Yan Jingxun¡¯s family? ¡­

    Suddenly bumping into the scum gong¡¯s group, Jing Xun¡¯s face was indeed not good.

    Not only Shen Bohan could see it, but even Hu Xiaopeng and others beside him could also see it.

    Seeing Shen Bohan¡¯s expression was a little moved, Hu Xiaopeng couldn¡¯t help but continue his taunt: ¡°Hey, you put on that wounded look for whom to see, little white lotus? Congrattions, the chance encounter was sessful.¡±

    ¡°Huh? Why don¡¯t you speak?¡± As before, another person hurriedly took over the conversation, ying a two-manic show, with one singing while the other acted: ¡°Isn¡¯t our second young master here? Quickly spill your grievances¡­¡±

    ¡°Shut up, are you f*cking done?¡± Hu Xiaopeng and the others had not finished speaking, and Shen Bohan suddenly exploded with foulnguage.

    1ÈËÄ£ÈËÑù[r¨¦n m¨® r¨¦n y¨¤ng]: A derogatory term refers to a person¡¯s behavior and attitude that are not consistent with their appearance. So JX basically saying this person looks human, but he didn¡¯t expect him to do such a thing.

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    Everyone knew that the second young master had a bad temper.

    Before when he was annoyed by Yan Jingxun, he would let them humiliate Yan Jingxun with words, Howe today¡­

    After he exploded with foulnguage, Hu Xiaopeng and others dared not to speak any more, but Shen Bohan obviously didn¡¯t n to stop.

    This time he looked at Hu Xiaopeng and the others: ¡°Can¡¯t you have some virtue on your f*cking mouths? What kind of ce is this, can you joke casually? Do you have any discipline or upbringing?!¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The people in the hospital came and went, and they were directly scolded by Shen Bohan like this. Some thick-skinned people couldn¡¯t bear it, let alone Hu Xiaopeng, who usually relied on them to get into the rich second-generation circle to show off, a man who valued his face more than his own life.

    Hu Xiaopeng¡¯s eyes immediately flushed, and he didn¡¯t dare to look at Shen Bohan. He just wished to drill into the cracks in the ground to hide from others¡¯ eyes.

    It was a pity that the second young master was obviously not a person who would <strong>showpassion toward the weak</strong>1The idiom here is Á¯ÏãÏ§Óñ which meant to havepassion for womanhood. But Hu Xiaopeng was a man so I changed the word to weak instead..

    He already regretted not protecting Yan Jingxunst time, and now his mind was full of Yan Jingxun¡¯s pale face. For a while, he felt pity for him, and naturally he couldn¡¯t tolerate others bullying him.

    Actually they hadn¡¯t seen each other for a few days, and Shen Bohan also calmed down.

    People are very strange. As long as they didn¡¯t meet or get in touch for a few days, they were like strangers. He felt as if he was about to lose that person¡­ All those things that once made him sick of Yang Jingxun seemed to be less distinct.

    After venting his anger on hispanions, Shen Bohan turned his head back again, wanting to continue showing concern to Yan Jingxun.

    But¡­when he turned his head back, tthe only thing he saw was Yang Jingxun¡­.turning away and left? ?

    ¡­¡­What does this mean?

    Shen Bohan was pretty sure that Yan Jingxun had seen him.

    So now he didn¡¯t even want to meet and say hello? !

    There was a burst of anger, amidst the anger, Shen Bohan felt frustrated again. He went straight after him in that direction.

    The person was still in his field of vision a second ago, and after he bypassed the emergency desk and chased him over, the person disappeared.

    There were wards all around, and the corridors here extended in all directions. There were families and patients everywhere, and there were even sickbeds in the corridor¡­

    Where to find him?

    After a round of searching, he didn¡¯t find the person. Shen Bohan returned to the guidance desk, feeling a little confused.

    Hu Xiaopeng who stood in ce was still aggrieved. This was the first time he saw the second young master chasing someone in such a panic, he was a little unconvinced, and muttered: ¡°Second young master¡­ that person, Yan Jingxun, he is actually not as pitiful as you think. Do you remember the picture I took a few days ago, the man who was with him¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t hear anything right now.

    He recalled the details of his meeting with Yan Jingxun just now. He always felt that, before turning around, the other person looked at him with scorn and contempt.

    ¡­¡­

    But how is it possible? When did Yan Jingxun ever treat him like that? !

    He couldn¡¯t understand it. As a result, he was boiling with rage.

    Shen Bohan interrupted Hu Xiaopeng, and continued to criticize him: ¡°F*ck, If it weren¡¯t for you guys, how can there be so many things going on!¡±

    This time he poured out his anger on hispanions: ¡°I¡¯m telling you, don¡¯t provoke Yan Jingxun again in the future, Do you hear me? Especially you, Hu Xiaopeng, who the hell do you think you are? I tell you, if you dare make groundless usations and gossip again in the future, I¡¯ll kill you!¡±

    .

    Soon after turning around and leaving, Jing Xun¡¯s phone rang. Even if the person had been deleted, but with the memory of the original owner, he also knew that this was the number of the scum gong.

    Without even thinking about it, he just pressed the phone off and blocked the number.

    Influenced by the original work, Jing Xun¡¯s filter was as thick as a wall.

    And he didn¡¯t wrongly me him either¨Cnot only was the second young master indirectly causing him to jump off the building and taking the drug at the beginning, in the subsequent video incident, Shen Bohan tried to push him out to take the me for the rich second generation. The act of whitewashing was also an undeniable fact.

    Besides, the brother of the original owner had not been hospitalized for only one or two days, and the scum gong still didn¡¯t know that there was such a thing¡­ It could be seen that his usual attitude towards the original owner was just ying around and he never really cared about it.

    So there was nothing to say about this kind of person.

    It was not like they were really in love, and there was no such dramatic scene of looking at each other without saying anything.

    Jing Xun was a decisive person. When they met again, they didn¡¯t even have to say hello.

    But he obviously underestimated the second young master¡¯s dedication.

    ¡ª¡ªHe blocked a number, and Shen Bohan called with another unfamiliar number.

    ¡°Hello? Yan Jingxun, why are you avoiding me?¡± Shen Bohan¡¯s voice came through the microphone.

    Jing Xun was silent when he heard the sound, but the other side said to him: ¡°Let¡¯s talk, I know you are still in the hospital, have you encountered something? Why don¡¯t youe to me for help, huh? ¡°

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun was annoyed to death.

    Especially by the other party¡¯sst tone ¡°Huh?¡±

    At that moment, a pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly appeared in Jing Xun¡¯s mind.

    It was clear and indifferent. asionally, there were some expressions.

    ¡­ They were obviously a pair of brothers, but they don¡¯t look alike at all. The personality was also much worse.

    Jing Xun said directly: ¡°If I remember correctly, we have broken up, second young master.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This time it was Shen Bohan¡¯s turn to be stuck and speechless.

    The other party took a deep breath and said calmly, as if he had made up his mind: ¡°Where are you? Let¡¯s meet and talk.¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to save his face at all, he said calmly: ¡°But we have nothing to do with each other.¡±

    The implication is: what else is there to meet and talk about?

    Shen Bohan was blocked again.

    ¡­ But when Yan Jingxun said this, there was a trace of resentment in his tone, and the second young master was rendered speechless. The other party tone was t. He didn¡¯t want to say a word to him.

    ¡­¡­

    The Second Young Master had never been a good-tempered person, especially when he had spoken to Yan Jingxun in such a proactive and humble manner!

    ¡°Yan Jingxun, don¡¯t be <b>ungrateful</b>2²»Ê¶Ì§¾Ù[b¨´ sh¨ª t¨¢i j¨³]: fail to appreciate someone¡¯s kindness..¡± Shen Bohan¡¯s words contained a warning, with a touch of arrogance.

    Since he didn¡¯t pretend to be poor, his arrogance had increased day by day.

    He didn¡¯t pretend to be poor because he had yed enough, and the reason he called the original owner¡¯s name in this tone at will was also because he had yed enough.

    To put it bluntly, he had never regarded the original owner as a person, so he did not need to respect him. In his eyes, he was just a toy, or a thoughtful animal or pet.

    1The idiom here is Á¯ÏãÏ§Óñ which meant to havepassion for womanhood. But Hu Xiaopeng was a man so I changed the word to weak instead.2²»Ê¶Ì§¾Ù[b¨´ sh¨ª t¨¢i j¨³]: fail to appreciate someone¡¯s kindness.

 Chapter 18.2

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    Jing Xun didn¡¯t bother talking nonsense with him, so he just hung up.

    Before hanging up, he heard the other person still saying: ¡°I¡¯ll be waiting for you toe and beg me.¡±

    These words deepened Jing Xun¡¯s contempt.

    I¡¯m going to beg you?¡­ Are you filming a TV series?1He¡¯s saying SBH, this scum, is delusional.

    However, when he hung up, Jing Xun was not as calm as he was during the call.

    Shen Bohan¡¯s vicious look¡­seriously, he couldn¡¯t help but start to worry a little.

    The main reason was that in the original work, in theter period, finally the original owner could clearly see the character of the scum gong after he was half disabled. He couldn¡¯t forgive himself and could no longer stand the scum gong, hence he tried to escape.

    But each time, he was caught back by the unusually persistent scum gong, and opened a small ck room2Imprisoned and papapa. daily.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun began to wonder if he had thought about things too simply before.

    He thought that when there was not so much entanglement between the gong and the shou, he could get rid of the scum gong bypletely breaking off the contact.

    But he didn¡¯t expect the scum gong to be such an indecent3ÓÍÄå[y¨®u n¨¬]: Literal trantion is greasy. Usually refers to those dirty and indecent middle age men. and unreasonable character. In the past Yang Jingxun was not allowed to like him too much, but now he was also not allowed to dislike him.

    This is really hard to deal with.

    And the scum gong now knew that he was in the hospital, it was hard to guarantee that he would not further investigate his family affairs¡­

    How could he stop the scum gongpletely from pestering him? This had be an important problem for him to think about.

    Jing Xun stayed in the hospital until veryte. When the old man saw that it waste, he urged him to go back to school and rest, saying that he should not dy the ss tomorrow.

    But the younger brother hadn¡¯t woken up yet, Ms. Luo and the others were still there, Jing Xun was a little worried.

    Lei Tianhao¡¯s current situation didn¡¯t require him to live in the ICU, so he was pushed back to the original ward. The ward he lived in was a four-people room. Because of the shortage of hospital beds, having a cheap bedroom was good enough. Their family was not picky.

    But the four-people room was also very crowded, because the ward itself was not big.

    There were patients on every bed. Apanying family members could only sleep on a low bed in the narrow aisle, and only one person can sleep on it. The rest of the apanying family members had to sleep in the corridor.

    The conditions were really tough.

    So Jing Xun suggested: ¡°Tomorrow is the weekend and there will be no ss, how about I stay here tonight to apany my brother, mom¡­you and dad go back and rest well, you cane back tomorrow.¡±

    ¡°How can that be¡± Ms. Luo firmly objected, ¡°You have to study and work. If you have no ss tomorrow, you should take a good rest, go back quickly. I¡¯ll stay with your father for half a night¡­ We are both used to this. You¡¯ll only get in the way if you¡¯re here!¡±

    Stepfather also said: ¡°Yes, go back quickly, Xiao Xun. You¡¯ve been tossing around all night, go back to rest.¡±

    Atst Jing Xun was directly pushed out of the ward by the two elders.

    In the ward, the aunt who apanied the bed next to them envied Ms. Luo and her husband: ¡°You husband and wife are lucky to have such a big son, who is capable and knows how to care for you.¡±

    The patients in the few beds had known each other for a long time, and the others chatted together: ¡°Yes, I heard that he is from a famous university, right? He looks so handsome. s, does your eldest son have a partner now?¡±

    The whole corridor rang with Ms. Luo¡¯sughter after being praised: ¡°Haha, he has no partner, no partner, do you have a suitable one to introduce to my son.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun dared not go inside but he did not leave immediately.

    He knew that Ms. Luo and the stepfather Mr. Lei would not allow him to apany them in the hospital. The original owner used to simply take a look and hurried back to school after sending the money. His main duty was to learn and make money.

    But emotionally¡­ thinking of the couple who sacrificed everything for their sick child¡­

    A hospital was always bustling like a shopping mall, but even at night, there was not a moment of tranquility. There were still peopleing and going in the hallway.

    There were people who were talking loudly, those who cried and shouted, there were also people who were cursing.

    The most desperate people in the city were stationed here, and once upon a time, Jing Xun grew up here.

    He could pretend to be nonchnt when there were many people, but to be honest, he really hates hospitals.

    Jing Xun lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoes unconsciously. For a moment, he suddenly felt that the surrounding area became much quieter.

    <em>¡­¡­ When did it start?</em>

    <em>Why is it suddenly quiet?</em>

    Jing Xun was very surprised.

    This situation was no stranger to him. When he focused on doing things, he would automatically block the surrounding sounds, so sometimes when he came back to his senses, he would find that great changes had taken ce in his surroundings.

    For example, he had the impression that the teacher was still in ss, but the ss was already finished when he came back to his senses.

    But he didn¡¯t think about anything just now ah?

    It can¡¯t be midnight all of a sudden¡­

    Just when he was feeling inconceivable, a string of footsteps gradually approached him.

    Then, a pair of clean leather shoes appeared in Jing Xun¡¯s field of vision.

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    The low voice full of rhythm sounded above his head, Jing Xun heard someone calling his name¡­?

    He abruptly raised his head, and his gaze collided with a pair of cold peach blossom eyes.

    ¡°Sorry for beingte.¡±

    Seeing him raising his head, Shen Yijin looked a little more concerned than usual: ¡°Xiao Xun, are you ok?¡±

    ¡ª-

    The author has something to say:

    Second Young Master: I¡¯m waiting for you toe back to me in tears!

    [The other party doesn¡¯t want to talk to you and give you two bowls of dog food in return.]

    ¡ª-

    Big brother is back! ! !

    1He¡¯s saying SBH, this scum, is delusional.2Imprisoned and papapa.3ÓÍÄå[y¨®u n¨¬]: Literal trantion is greasy. Usually refers to those dirty and indecent middle age men.

 Chapter 19

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    Jing Xun: ¡°You¡­ sir?! Why are you back???¡±

    He couldn¡¯t tell whether it was a pleasant surprise or astonishment. In short, at the moment when he saw Shen Yijin, Jing Xun suddenly had the urge to hug him.

    Then he did so.

    When they held each other, there was actually only half a step between them. With Jing Xun¡¯s height and arm length, they could hold each other in a full embrace, but somehow, the image eventually became¡­

    He flew over.

    Then he was caught by Shen Yijin.

    Flew over, then get caught¡­

    The other party used both hands to encircle the part above his waist, then they came close to each other.

    ¡­¡­

    If the circumstances permitted, Jing Xun even felt that the other party would lift him up.

    Fortunately, this was a hospital where peoplee and go.

    Fortunately, the joy of reunion overwhelmed this little embarrassment.

    Jing Xun held back and blushed, pretending that he didn¡¯t notice the abnormality of the two men¡¯s postures, and gave Shen Yijin a little hug back.

    Then he found out the reason why the corridor was so quiet. It was not that his mind was wandering away, but the appearance of Shen Yijin had plunged the entire corridor into an inexplicable state of quietness.

    Shen Yijin did note by himself, besides Jin Zheheng, he was also followed by a few tall men in suits, obviously bodyguards.

    There were people from all walks of life who came to the hospital to see a doctor, there were also many celebrities, and high-ranking officials. But there were very few people who had such a grand and imposing manner as him.

    Noticing that everyone was peeking toward him, and to be precise, all the gazes were attracted to Shen Yijin, Jing Xun was a little embarrassed.

    He looked at Shen Yijin closely, and asked him in a low voice, ¡°Sir, aren¡¯t youing back in three days? Why suddenly¡­?¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°There is something happening in your family, as your fianc¨¦, I shoulde back.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­!¡­¡­!¡±

    Jing Xun was rmed and horrified, and suddenly he didn¡¯t know what to say.

    On the way to the hospital in the morning, he told Shen Yijin that his brother had entered the emergency room, and he had to go to have a look.

    But at that time, he hurriedly asking for leave from school. He forgot to reply to the other party¡¯s message and suddenly received an overseas call from Shen Yijin on the way to the hospital, asking him what he was doing. Jing Xun didn¡¯t think much about it, so he just said it.

    Of course, he also said on the phone that there was nothing serious. His brother¡¯s illness had been repeatedly dyed for a long time, and they were used to all kinds of situations.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything else over there, just said that he understood.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun never thought that because of his words, Shen Yijin would rush back.

    So for normal people¡­ hearing that your partner¡¯s younger brother was ill, but it was just a small bump on the long road to recovery, Will he directlye back?

    That took 13 hours! Spanning more than 9,000 kilometers!

    Oh my god.

    Jing Xun¡¯s thoughts became extremelyplicated.

    He was the first to feel worried: ¡°But don¡¯t you still have to go back to country F? Coming back like this¡­¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing important.¡± Shen Yijin interrupted his worries immediately: ¡°The next trip could be cancelled¡±

    ¡°Ah.¡± Jing Xun felt slightly better now.

    This time it was Shen Yijin¡¯s turn to ask: ¡°How is your brother?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, He¡¯s all right now.¡±

    ¡°En¡±. In response, Shen Yijin asked again: ¡°Is there anything I can help you with? Just mention it.¡±

    How can Jing Xun dare to trouble the other party? He shook his head hurriedly and said: ¡°There is nothing, thank you sir.¡±

    He was still deeply immersed in the emotion brought to him by the other party¡¯s unexpected return from the distant Europe.

    It couldn¡¯t be denied that at this time, someone came all the way back to apany him, asking him if he was okay¡­it really put his heart at ease.

    Even this wan and noisy hospital seemed to be a less scary ce¡­

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡± Shen Yijin suddenly called him.

    ¡°Huh?¡± The other party¡¯s tone suddenly became serious, and Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but look up at him.

    Shen Yijin said in a serious tone: ¡°There¡¯s no need to be polite with me.¡±

    He was probably in a hurry on his journey, at this time he looked a little bit worn out.

    But his clothes were still extremely formal, his straight posture, handsome face, and indifferent peach blossom eyes had not changed at all.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s deep voice sounded again, this time his tone became a little more stern, and his attitude changed a lot.

    With apletely irrefutable appearance, he reiterated almost every word: ¡°There¡¯s no need to be polite with me in the future. Xiao Xun, do you understand?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This should be the first time Jing Xun had personally experienced the viin big brother¡¯s ¡°fierceness¡±.

    It seems that what the book says is not a lie.

    Even though Shen Yijin was usually polite and respectful, and he had never even seen him get angry, his temperament and aura as the ultimate viin was notcking at all.

    In other words, if he really got angry and wanted anyone to feel his thunderous anger, then the other party would be able to be properly scared the hell out of others.

    However,bined with the situation at this moment, Jing Xun would not be frightened. After all, he was not stupid. After a little analysis, he knew that Shen Yijin¡¯s sudden seriousness was because he had just rejected Shen Yijin¡¯s offer to help.

    Jing Xun felt that his face was burning. But this time he was ashamed.

    He remembered what Shen Yijin had just said, as a fianc¨¦¡­.

    This person really treated him as a future partner, even though they actually only met for one week.

    He himself was narrow-minded.

    He always deliberately kept his distance, treating the other person as a stranger who he only met three times. But to Shen Yijin, his setting had already developed into¡­ a lover.

    When he said he wanted to get married, it was not just a casual talk.

    The big shot was precisely the big shot. His words carried weight. One word is worth ten thousand gold.

    At least the moment the agreement was reached, the other party had already taken on the role of husband.

    Jing Xun felt thatpared with the viin big brother, his ideological consciousness was simply too low.

    He directly rejected the other party¡¯s good intention, which was indeed treating him as an outsider.

    He was ashamed and embarrassed, many thoughts gathered together, Jing Xun had no idea what to do.

    In the past, all he did was study. When had he ever experienced something like this?

    Just when Jing Xun was speechless, Shen Yijin said, ¡°I have a private hospital here. It¡¯s toote today. I will arrange for someone to transfer your brother over there tomorrow. What do you think, Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± With the previous things, Jing Xun dared not refuse now.

    In particr, he recently started a side job. Considering the issue of his own earnings in the future, Jing Xun felt that he could afford it even if they moved to a private hospital, so he agreed.

    ¡°That¡¯s good. Thank you sir¡­ uh.¡±

    He suddenly realized that he was being polite with the other party again. When Shen Yijin looked over, Jing Xun had already reacted with a tactful response. He simply shut up and blinked at the other party extremely innocently.

    Forcibly pretend that nothing happened.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin only nced at him for a moment, then faintly turned his gaze away.

    Jing Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

    ¡­Too difficult, too difficult.

    Dating someone is too difficult.

    So at this time, should I say thank you or not? !

    Shen Yijin had already changed the question and asked him: ¡°It¡¯s sote, is Xiao Xun going back to school or not?¡±

    ¡°Back to¡­¡± Jing Xun nced at the time. It was indeedte. The school dormitory closed at 11:30pm. If he hurries back now, it was estimated that¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin suddenly called him again.

    ¡°Hm?¡± Jing Xun raised his head subconsciously.

    ¡°It¡¯ste.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Come home with me.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    When Jing Xun heard this, he suddenly stopped.

    ¡°¡­e home?¡±

    What amon but unfamiliar word.

    At least for Jing Xun, it seemed to be the first time in his 20-year life¡­

    Someone told him toe home.

    His beautiful eyes were in a bewilderment. Jing Xun was still looking at Shen Yijin, but there was light in his eyes like swaying stars, and the tear-dropped mole at the corner of his eye had be particrly prominent and eye-catching.

    ¡­¡­

    All of a sudden, the scene looked a little pitiful.

    So for the first time, Shen Yijin had raised his hand,pletely unconscious, and subconsciously held the young man¡¯s hand hanging on his side.

    ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±

    Shen Yi Jin¡¯s voice was intoxicatingly low: ¡°Come back home.¡±

    Hua: Last chapter for this week. A short chapter, so I just posted it all at once hehehe

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 Chapter 20.1

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    Shen Yijin¡¯s palms were very dry, his knuckles were slender, and his finger bones were prominent.

    It could be said that this was a pair of hands that looked invincible and perfect from all angles.

    And it was very warm.

    After Jing Xun was held in the corridor of the hospital, his mind was a little empty.

    He remembered every step he took, but he didn¡¯t know how he was taken downstairs, out of the hospital building, and into the car.

    He only knew that one of his hands was wrapped in arge and broad palm.

    He was being led by the hand all the way here¡­

    Not only Jing Xun found it incredible, even the driver and assistant Jin sitting in the front row also felt the same¡­.. it was the first time they saw this scene.

    Under the gaze of the driver and the assistant, the car drove smoothly out of the hospital parking lot, turning around to the house that Shen Yijin previously mentioned, near the University of Science and Technology.

    The car drove directly into the underground parking lot. After Shen Yijin ordered the driver and assistant to go back and rest, he naturally took Jing Xun out of the car.

    Of course, they couldn¡¯t hold hands when getting out of the car, otherwise it would be too awkward.

    After getting out of the car, they didn¡¯t hold hands anymore.

    It seemed¡­.there was indeed no reason to go hand in hand.

    Jing Xun rubbed his hot fingertips, obediently followed Shen Yijin upstairs.

    The wholemunity is a low-floor apartment type, with one staircase in one household, and each household was arge t of three to four hundred square meters.

    It was the kind of super high-end residential area that was clearly located in the most golden area of ??the city, but only a small number of people could move in. To have this kind of quiet environment in the bustling city¡­¡­what a super high-end residential area.

    The elevator stopped on the sixth floor.

    As soon as they got out of the elevator, the sound-controlled lights outside naturally lit up, and the luxurious and shiny marble floor and baroque style decorations in the corridor instantly came into view.

    Of course, this was only a part of the elevator, which belonged to the public area of ??themunity.

    Opening another magnificent security door, and inside is home.

    Shen Yijin took the first step, put his finger on the door, unlocked it with the fingerprint code, and took the lead in opening the door.

    He said: ¡°Today is toote, I will record your fingerprints tomorrow. The password is 940326, can you remember it?¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡± Jing Xun said obediently, ¡°It¡¯s Mr.¡¯s birthday.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The door lock automatically identified the fingerprint and unlocked the door. It made an electronic sound that the door had been opened, but Shen Yijin¡¯s movement paused.

    Jing Xun stood behind him and waited quietly for him to open the door. He couldn¡¯t see Shen Yijin¡¯s face so he didn¡¯t know what had happened. He thought that he had misunderstood it? What else does the password mean?

    At this moment, the door was opened by Shen Yijin, and he replied, ¡°En.¡± And very gentlemanly asked Jing Xun to advance.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but look at the viin big brother¡¯s face, but he saw that the other party¡¯s expression did not change, and his eyes were even less sharp than usual. This made his peach blossom eyes more prominent, so that people could not help but sympathize with him. If it wasn¡¯t for the big brother¡¯s unsmiling face and chilling gaze, his eyes would probably exude another kind of amorousness and passion.

    The moment Jing Xun entered the house, the all-smart home appliance system was activated instantly, and the air conditioner at the entrance was automatically turned on and adjusted to a pleasant room temperature. The hall was brightened by a yellowish light, and an electronic sound was heard from not far away: ¡°Master, wee back home.¡±

    Clean, refreshing, and a hint of floral fragrance.

    This was Jing Xun¡¯s first thought after entering the door.

    This is Mr. Shen¡¯s home¡­ Jing Xun started to feel a little nervous.

    Apart from theplete infrastructure, the furnishings here were very concise and there was no trace of human touch. It was obvious that for Shen Yijin, this ce was just a temporary foothold.

    But when Mr. Longlegs closed the door and changed his shoes, Jing Xun¡¯s heartbeat speeded up uncontrobly.

    Because Shen Yijin, who was hanging his coat in the hallway¡­ was very handsome.

    He rushed back all the way, wearing the most formal suit and a regr tie, which made him appear mature and abstinent.

    But now that he took off the coat, the good figure and long legs were fully emphasized, the feeling of abstinence was still there, but it became a bit more sexy.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Sit down.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ah? yes.¡±

    Shen Yijin looked at him suddenly, ¡°Or does Xiao Xun want to have a rest?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­Ah?¡±

    Is it time to rest?

    Jing Xun looked up and saw that Shen Yijin was looking at him while unbuttoning the cufflinks on his shirt.

    A man¡¯s appearance was inherently a great advantage. Now when he returned home, he was a little more rxed than usual, his actions were both casual and elegant.

    It was just a simple gesture of unbuttoning, but it reminded him of the Shen Yijin who took off the clothes that night¡­

    Jing Xun stood there without daring to move.

    He wasn¡¯t sure about the word rest in Shen Yijin¡¯s mouth. Would he arrange a separate room for him alone, or two people rest together?

    What did the couples who were in a normal rtionship do the first time they slept in their partner¡¯s house?

    What about those on the premise of getting married, but not yet engaged?

    What about those who had known each other for only a few days?

    What if the partner was a big viin who seemed to be very cold with an unfathomable thought?

    ¡­¡­

    Obviously, no one can answer him.

    Even if you ask for advice online, it is estimated that the omnipotentizens cannot answer.

    ¡­He was so nervous to the point of suffocating.

    ¡°The master bedroom is on the right hand side at the end of the corridor. There is a cloakroom and a separate bathroom.¡± Shen Yijin said at this moment.

    He lifted his chin slightly and looked at Jing Xun¡¯s gleaming eyes, ¡°Xiao Xun will sleep there, okay?¡±

    Jing Xun:¡­¡­!

    Big brother asked him to sleep in the master bedroom¡­ That means¡­

    Generally speaking, the master slept in the master bedroom. The house was so big that the other party could arrange any secondary bedroom for him, but when he came up, he wanted him to stay in the master bedroom. It meant¡­

    Sleeping together? ?

    Once he inferred this conclusion, Jing Xun¡¯s hands and feet were numb.

    But he obediently followed the direction Shen Yijin was pointing, through a long corridor, passing two secondary bedrooms and a bathroom, and finally came to the so-called master bedroom.

    There were indeed some traces of Shen Yijin living here.

    He opened the door, and the sensor smart light also lit up. The soft yet bright warm light was enough for Jing Xun to see everything inside.

    It was as clean and tidy as the model room outside, but there were some more personal items in this room¡ªa box of steam blindfolds on the bedside table, and a silence headphone from a famous brand.

    In addition, there were a few clothes hanging in the cloakroom inside, including pajamas and regr clothes, but most of them were formal wear. Looking at the size, they were undoubtedly worn by Shen Yijin.

    Inside the bathroom, there were more items. All of them were men¡¯s toiletries, which were neatly ced on the shelves, but the surroundings were still clean and spotless, not even a single strand of hair was found.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t follow him into this bedroom.

    He just told him from behind that there were brand new toiletries in the bathroom, which he could use as he pleases.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t understand what the other party meant, but looked up at the time, it was early in the morning, and he was still busy with his brother¡¯s transfer tomorrow. He didn¡¯t have time to continue to figure out what the big brother meant.

    s, let¡¯s take a step at a time.

    Digging out the wash items from the shelf, Jing Xun took a shower first.

    Shen Yijin seemed to like high-tech things very much. The whole house was equipped with smart lights and smart air-conditioning. Even the shower was a smart item. There were four or five shower modes, several different aromatic experiences. You could also listen to music and watch movies.

    Jing Xun experienced these functions for a while, and finished the bath.

    After he came out, he realized a problem: Although the toiletries were all here, it seemed¡­There was no change of clothes for him?

    It was easy to sweat a lot in summer. What¡¯s more, after spending a day in the hospital, there was a smell of disinfectant on his clothes, which was really not suitable for wearing again.

    Listening to the movement outside the bathroom, it seemed that the big brother still did not follow in, so Jing Xun simply wrapped himself in a towel and leapt back to the cloakroom again.

    He wanted to see if there were any new pajamas or something. But the most embarrassing thing was that there was no such thing.

    Jing Xun had no choice but to turn his gaze to Shen Yijin¡¯s clothes.

    At the end, Shen Yijin who was sitting in the living room heard the youth calling him, he looked up and saw¡­¡­a delicate head sticking out from the corner of the corridor.

    The youth¡¯s hair was still wet. His ck hair, like ck ink, was softly attached to his face, making his face look like a jade crown, with red lips and white teeth.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s pupils shrank slightly.

 Chapter 20.2

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    Jing Xun, who was hiding behind the wall, saw him(syj) looking at him, and said with a little embarrassment: ¡°Sir, can you lend me some clothes in your wardrobe? ¡­ For sleeping, home clothes are fine. ¡°

    ¡°Yes.¡± Shen Yijin, who came back to his senses, said, ¡°Tomorrow morning, I will ask the assistant to bring you some clothes.¡±

    ¡°Thank you, sir.¡±

    After thanking him politely, the head retracted, and the rabbit disappeared without a trace.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    You couldn¡¯t me Jing Xun foring out in the middle of the night to scare people. It was true that he only had a towel to cover the lower half of his body, and he couldn¡¯t cover the other part. He was very worried in case Shen Yijin personally came to find the clothes for him¡­

    With one towel, Where exactly should he cover himself?

    But fortunately, the other party didn¡¯t n toe over, he didn¡¯t seem to mind at all if he touched everything here.

    Jing Xun was also not polite, he casually found a piece of the other party¡¯s regr clothes and put it on.

    Finally no longer being naked, Jing Xun felt a lot morefortable and sort of different.

    He remembered the scene where Shen Yijin was in the living room just now¡­ the other party took off his tie, his cor was slightly open, and he was looking at theptop on the coffee table. He looked attentive and indifferent, and seemed to be busy with work.

    ...Surprisingly there is still work to do ah.

    It was indeed really hard to be the ultimate boss in the whole book.

    Jing Xun blow-dried his hair, and when he looked at the time, it was almost one o¡¯clock in the morning.

    This was far beyond his usual sleep time. To tell the truth, he was really sleepy.

    Should he wait for the big brother? Or should he tell the other party that he was going to sleep first?

    If he went over again, would that disturb him?

    Jing Xun carefully analyzed what Shen Yijin had just said. At first the other party asked him to go back to the master bedroom to rest¡­ so there was no need to disturb him and let him know he was going to sleep, right?

    Just as he was lying on the bed, the door of the room was suddenly knocked, and Shen Yijin¡¯s tall figure appeared at the door of the room. He said, ¡°Is Xiao Xun going to sleep? I¡¯ll take my clothes.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­yes.¡±

    Shen Yijin walked straight into the cloakroom, and as expected he came out with a set of pajamas. Jing Xunid halfway on the bed the whole time and didn¡¯t get up, he felt that it would seem too alienated.

    He didn¡¯t lie down either, because it felt a bit rude to lie down¡­

    So when Shen Yijin came out with his things, he saw the young man hiding in the quilt, half-propped up, and staring at him with his big eyes, slightly innocent and curious.

    He paused and said, ¡°You go to bed first.¡±

    Jing Xun nodded obediently: ¡°Okay.¡±

    He couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Where are you going, sir?¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m going outside to wash, it¡¯ste, Xiao Xun should go to bed first.¡± Shen Yijin: ¡°Good night.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­good night.¡±

    The bedroom door was closed by Shen Yijin, and the internal lighting, curtains, and air-conditioning were also put into sleep mode under voice control, and the room became dark.

    Jing Xun shrank into the quilt. He was not afraid of the dark.

    It was just a little hard to believe that¡­He was sleeping on Shen Yijin¡¯s bed.

    But the other party even took away his things. He should have slept in the second bedroom? Or is he still busy with work? ¡­

    Anyway, It was unlikely that he woulde back tonight.

    The temperature and humidity in the room were extremely suitable. Jing Xun subconsciously tightened the soft quilt, and suddenly felt like he was enveloped in warmth.

    Shen Yijian¡¯s quilt also had a faint clean smell.

    And his bed was obviously the kind of mattress and pillow that were specially customized by the famous designer. It was extremelyfortable to lie on and easy to fall asleep.

    As a result, Jing Xun, who originally thought that sleeping on the big brother¡¯s bed would be so nerve-wracking that he would suffer from insomnia, soon unexpectedly fell into slumber.

    The king-sized bed in the master bedroom was so big that when Jing Xun went to bed, he deliberately avoided the side of the bedside table where things were ced.

    He did it out of politeness.

    After all, it was obvious that Shen Yijin usually sleeps at that side.

    Although the bedroom was given to him, Jing Xun also had a sense of propriety. Considering that some people would not like to have their sleeping space being sit or walk on, Jing Xun had been obediently lying on the other side since he went to bed.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that just more than half an hour after he went to sleep, the soft quilt was slightly pulled apart.

    On the other side of the big bed, the spot he deliberately vacated, also sunken in slightly.

    Hua: The start of cohabitation! They are so cute and awkward. >_<

 Chapter 21.1

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    Jing Xun was dreaming again.

    Yet it was the same dream and the same person again.

    But this time the action changed again.

    This dream made him a little tired and a little pleasurable. In a word, it was sentimental and dark. After Jing Xun really broke away from his dream, he became a little dumbfounded.

    ¡­He was dreaming again?

    Dreaming of Shen Yijin?

    No way, he was thinking about the viin big brother that much?

    Jing Xun sat on the bed with the quilt and rubbed his face, it took a long time for him to calm down.

    The light in the room was very dim. It should be bright outside, but the curtains in the bedroom were very thick, blocking most of the light. Only the gaps between the curtains and the windows barely let the light shine in.

    Jing Xun checked the time, it was seven o¡¯clock in the morning.

    He usually got up at around seven o¡¯clock, but he sleptte yesterday. To be honest, he was still sleepy at the moment.

    However, there are a lot of things to do today. Besides, he was at the big brother¡¯s house¡­ Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to stay in bed, so he quickly got up from bed to wash up.

    He brushed his teeth and washed his face. After he came out, he pulled down the bed, spread out the quiltpletely, and slightly cleaned it up.

    Eh¡­huh?

    When making the bed, Jing Xun found that there was a trace of wrinkles on the silk sheets next to him.

    ¡­¡­Actually he had a problem, that is, when he was sleeping, his upper body was still honest, but his legs were often not honest.

    He liked to hug the quilt or other things when sleeping. Maybe because of the sleepiness, he slept very wellst night.

    But looking at this trace¡­ he seemed to be kicking toward that side¡­

    Jing Xun hurriedly ttened the sheets.

    But when he was finishing it up, very soon, he found a new trace¡ªthe edge under the pillow, on the other side of the bed. Why are there wrinkles? ?

    No matter how long his legs were, he wouldn¡¯t be able to reach that far, right? ? ?

    He was unable to exin this but a picture shed in his mind.

    Originally he didn¡¯t remember much when he woke up, but now seeing this trace, it seemed¡­ Last night when he was half-dreaming and half-awake, he was pressing on something with one leg.

    Anyway, he felt quitefortable at that time, sofortable that he didn¡¯t think much about it, and then fell asleep in a sh.

    But now, presumably¡­ that should be¡­

    Jing Xun hurriedly walked out of the room.

    But he didn¡¯t expect that, just out of the room, he could smell the freshly grounded coffee mixed with toast.

    Jing Xun: !

    Suddenly smelling such a strong aroma of coffee in the early morning was indeed quite refreshing, and it made people feel good unconsciously.

    Walking through the long corridor back to yesterday¡¯s hallway, Jing Xun saw a slender and ugright figure in the kitchen at first nce.

    Shen Yijin was wearing a beige V-neck casual half-sleeve with a pair of dark gray trousers underneath. He was holding a mug in his hand and looked like he was drinking coffee.

    Because of his height, even if he was half leaning against the countertop and slightly bent his knees, the entire kitchen was still a little small for him.

    But it was the first time Jing Xun saw the other party wearing clothes other than formal suits. Before that, he had never expected that a person like the viin big brother would actually match casual clothes this well.

    When not at home, the cold air on his body remained the same.

    But perhaps it was his good facial features, distinct outline, and good figure. In this way, Shen Yijin, who bathed in the sunlight, was indescribably handsome and cool. It looked like he popped out of some idol drama¡­

    Although this was indeed the case, and there was nothing wrong with this.

    Hearing the movement from Jing Xun¡¯s side, Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze naturally moved over, and the peach blossom eyes, which can¡¯t be called romantic, were a bit less faint than before.

    He said to Jing Xun: ¡°Good morning.¡±

    ¡°Good morning, sir.¡± Jing Xun walked over.

    Shen Yijin asked, ¡°Is Xiao Xun hungry? Would you like some coffee?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s tone was very natural, which gave him the illusion of an old man. So that the question was stuck in his mouth, and he forgot to ask.

    At this moment, there was another sound in the kitchen. In Jing Xun¡¯s blind spot, assistant Jin Zheheng, who was still dressed in a neat suit, carefully stretched out his body very inexplicably. Facing Jing Xun, he bowed and respectfully said: ¡°Good morning, Mr. Yan.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    If he remembered correctly, Assistant Jin called him Student Yanst time.

    But what Jing Xun was thinking at this time was: Fortunately, he didn¡¯t ask the question just now.

    He didn¡¯t asked whether or not Mr. Shen was sleeping with himst night.

    ¡­This kind of topic, it would be embarrassing if it was heard by others.

    Shen Yijin seemed to be ignorant of the crisis that was about to happen. He put down the cup in his hand: ¡°Here is some whole wheat bread. Would you like to have some?¡±

    The sliced ??bread that happened to be ced in the toaster was automatically ejected with a crisp sound. Shen Yijin used the food tongs to pick it up, put it on the te, and handed it to Jing Xun.

    ¡°Eat something simple first, andter we will go to the hospital to handle the affair.¡±

    ¡°En¡­¡± After yesterday¡¯s incident, Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to say thank you to him.

    But he was extremely ufortable not saying thank you to people, so thest words that came out were: ¡°Okay, sir.¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t notice thisst night. It turned out that there was a special feature on this side of the kitchen. Not only was there a big countertop, but also a round dining table.

    Above the dining table was a row of crystal chandeliers hanging upside down. Next to it was a decorative shelf with several pots of nts. nts with long stems andrge leaves hanging outside the flower pots. The decoration style was simple and warm.

    It seemed that Assistant Jin was just watering those pots of green nts.

    Seeing that Jing Xun was about to sit down to eat, Assistant Jin also stopped his work. As President Shen¡¯s special assistant, he was very tactful. He immediately said: ¡°Boss, How about I¡¯ll wait for you and Mr. Yan downstairs?¡±

    ¡°Good.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Then assistant Jin left. There were only two people left in the big room. Shen Yijin poured a cup of coffee for Jing Xun in front of the coffee machine and said, ¡°Do you like Americano? There is no sugar or milk here. If you are not used to it, I¡¯ll ask someone to prepare some next time.¡±

    Jing Xun took the cup of coffee with both hands. He hadn¡¯t drunk Americano yet, but the smell was so fragrant. So after blowing it a little bit, he couldn¡¯t wait to take a sip carefully.

    It was not as smooth as the high milk content of cappino. Americano was obviously much purer, showing the bitterness and astringency of coffee to the fullest. But at the same time, it was very mellow and steaming, which was not uneptable.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°This is good too, thanks¡­by the way, sir, have you eaten yet?¡±

    ¡°I have eaten.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°The bread was brought by Jin Zheheng this morning. What do you usually eat for breakfast? Next time ask him to bring what you like.¡±

    The taste of the toast was actually very good. Jing Xun was not very picky. He paid all his attention to what Shen Yijin had just said ¡°Next time¡±.

    Next time.

    It meant that, besidesst night, he would stay here in the future.

    Jing Xun remembered again thatst night perhaps Shen Yijin was back to sleep in his room.

    About this matter¡­

    How should he ask him about this? After all, he was awake now, and after thinking about it more carefully,st night from the beginning Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say that he wanted to move out of the master bedroom.

    Besides, he didn¡¯t wake him up. It was probably that both of them slept on each side, and in the middle of the night he crossed the line¡­ ahem.

    While eating bread and drinking coffee, Jing Xun chose to beat around the bush.

    He asked: ¡°Sir, why did you go to wash in the room next doorst night?¡±

    Shen Yijin was still standing at the same ce.

    The home clothes were a bit looser, so the tall and lean figure looked more slender. At this time, Shen Yijin seemed to be no different from an ordinary young man in his twenties.

    He didn¡¯t ask Why Jing Xun suddenly asked him this. The young man asked, and he answered: ¡°The bathroom in the master bedroom is not soundproofed. I don¡¯t want to make noise while you are sleeping.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡±

    This cleared up the case.

    So the viin big brother deliberately went back to his room to pick up his clothes and took them to the next room just to wash. He didn¡¯t mean to sleep in another room.

    In fact, it was easy to understand¡­ After all, Shen Yijin¡¯s overall behavior patterns were automatically substituted into the role of ¡°fianc¨¦¡±. How could he take the initiative to sleep in separate rooms?

    Jing Xun felt that he was still very na?vest night.

    He couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, but he also wanted to ask him if his sleeping posture was badst night, did he mount him or not at the end.

    But talking about this matter in broad daylight, and facing the tall and abstinent Shen Yijin, he couldn¡¯t ask.

    Forget it, let¡¯s talk about itter.

    He ate with his head down, the soft hair on the top of his head was a little messy when sleeping, and now it stood up slightly, making his back look softer and more lovely.

    This reminded Shen Yijin of what he looked like when he went back to pick up his clothesst night, the young man leaned on the bed half-propped up and slightly raised his neck to look at him¡­

    Shen Yijin suddenly lowered his eyes, his long and straight eyshes could almost cover all his emotions, and the kitchen fell into silence again.

    Then it was Jing Xun who took the lead and said, ¡°By the way, what time did you get up sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°At half past six.¡±

    Jing Xun lifted his chin again, and pointed to the shelf with green nts on the opposite side of the table: ¡°Are those nts grown by mister?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°No.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin exined: ¡°The doctor said that growing green nts in the house could ease the emotions, but I don¡¯t usuallye back. It is the housekeepers or assistants who came to take care of them.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Oh.¡±

    It was obvious that Mr. Shen didn¡¯t like nts that much.

    With such beautiful scenery, he just stood in front of the countertop and drank coffee, but didn¡¯te to sit.

    In addition, he didn¡¯te back often.

    It seemed that this was just Shen Yijin¡¯s temporary foothold, not his home.

    While Jing Xun was having breakfast, Shen Yijin took advantage of this time to go back to the room and change his clothes.

    Before entering the house, he pointed to the clothes hanger at the entrance of the hallway and said, ¡°The clothes Jin Zheheng brought in the morning are over there. Try to see if they fit.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Yes.¡±

    He quickly finished the bread and coffee, washed the te cleanly, then Jing Xun went to check his clothes.

    Assistant Jin brought him clothes from a certain luxury brand, more than one set¡­ and they were all packed in sealed boxes. It looked like VIP customers went to the store to pick them up early in the morning.

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 Chapter 21.2

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    Open the boxes one by one, inside were a full set of clothes, even underwear.

    Most of the outerwear styles were simple and casual. They looked verymon such as half-sleeves shirts and trousers. If you ignore the brand logo, then it was probably no different from the popr product he bought.

    But Jing Xun knew that this set of clothes must be pricey. Just take two pieces of clothes, and the added price was estimated to be tens of thousands, and he also troubled Shen Yijin¡¯s assistant¡­

    He hovered in front of the bedroom door with the box, and finally chose to go to the bathroom in the corridor to change clothes.

    Although the master bedroom wasposed of three spaces, with Shen Yijin¡¯s obsessivepulsive character, he(syj) should have changed his clothes in the cloakroom. In order to avoid embarrassment, Jing Xun felt that It¡¯s better to change clothes in the bathroom outside.

    Jing Xun changed his clothes very quickly, after all, there were only two or three pieces inside and outside, and very soon, he was done.

    Probably his size was easy to guess. The clothes Jin Zheheng brought to him were just right.

    Coming out of the bathroom, Jing Xun heard the sound from the master bedroom. It was Shen Yijin calling him.

    ¡°Sir?¡± Jing Xun blinked, Shen Yijin seldom asked him to do anything in the past. Jing Xun curiously came back to the door of the master bedroom. Across the door, he uncertainly asked: ¡°Are you calling me?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s low voice sounded from inside: ¡°Are you free? Come in.¡±

    ¡°Oh.¡±

    Jing Xun pushed open the door and went inside, but there was no one in the bedroom.

    He continued to walk inside, the light in the cloakroom was on, and Shen Yijin, who had already changed his clothes, stood in front of the long horizontal mirror.

    There was a warm background light behind the mirror, and the color of the entire cloakroom was also slightly warmer, which was different from the simple ck and white design of the living room and other ces.

    And Shen Yijin was looking at him under such a warm yellow light.

    What he wore was not formal anymore, it was still a suit, but a casual style one. What he wore inside was a casual T-shirt.

    He didn¡¯t know if it was an illusion, but Jing Xun thought that this kind of big brother was not cold at all.

    The two looked at each other for a while. This time Shen Yijin began to speak first, ¡°Did you sleep wellst night?¡±

    Jing Xun: Huh?

    His eyes widened slightly, Jing Xun thought to himself: Sir is finally going to discuss with him(jx) the problem that he(syj) was being pressed downst night?

    But Shen Yijin said: ¡°I have three ces where I often stay at, including this ce and there are several other houses that have not been decorated. I will show you around those ces when I have time, to see which one Xiao Xun likes. If you don¡¯t like it, we can buy a new one.¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    The question mark in Jing Xun¡¯s heart increased significantly.

    Shen Yijin: ¡± You can decorate the home however you like it.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡±

    Jing Xun found out that he seemed to be a little too sensitive to the word ¡°home¡±, especially when Shen Yijin mentioned the word, he always had a feeling that his heart was impacted by something.

    ¡­ What a shock.

    Well, that was probably the word to describe it.

    Although Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say love words¨Cthrough their small amount of contact, Jing Xun was basically determined that Mr. viin was unlikely to do so.

    He would only state the facts.

    For example, Shen Yijin said: ¡°I hope you can live morefortably.¡±

    ¡­

    Even so, Jing Xun¡¯s heart still felt very warm.

    He didn¡¯t mind the home decoration, so he immediately said: ¡°It¡¯s veryfortable here and It¡¯s pretty good. There¡¯s no need to look for another house.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything else, just called out to him again: ¡°Xiao Xun, give me your hand.¡±

    ¡°¡­?¡± Even though he didn¡¯t understand, Jing Xun still stretched out a hand.

    Because of the location between the two people, he subconsciously stretched his left hand closer to Shen Yijin.

    Then he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s fingertips conjured up an extra ring.

    When Jing Xun was still unresponsive, it was put on his ring finger.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This ring was simple and exquisite, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what it was made of but the thing from big brother¡¯s hand must be extraordinary.

    Subconsciously, he touched the inner part of the ring with his thumb.

    His fingers were thin, white, and well-proportioned. Wearing this ring was just right. It could make his slender fingers look more pleasing to the eye.

    ¡­In the end, he did agree to the other party¡¯s request for engagement. So prior to this, Jing Xun had done some research on the inte by himself, everything about marriage.

    Generally speaking, they should propose marriage first, get engaged, then get the marriage certificate, and hold the ceremony.

    Of course, various families and couples had different customs. Some people proposed on the day of the engagement ceremony, while some families didn¡¯t hold the engagement ceremony at all. They simply proposed marriage directly, and from the moment they agreed to the proposal, they were engaged.

    But, undoubtedly, putting the ring on his ring finger was considered to be an engagement.

    So what did big brother mean?¡­..

    Thinking about what the other party just said those remarks about ¡°home¡±, Jing Xun always felt that Shen Yijin was going to propose to him?

    However¡­. As early as that day in the caf¨¦, when the other party asked him if he considered getting married, and he said yes, Jing Xun had already acquiesced that it was a marriage proposal.

    So he was very direct and straightforward, wasn¡¯t he?

    ¡­..In short, it¡¯s not very romantic.

    Jing Xun raised his eyshes lightly, looked at Shen Yijin puzzledly, and just wanted to ask him what was this for.

    However, Shen Yijin has already answered him one step faster: ¡°To make up for the gift from thest marriage proposal.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Alright, it turned out thatst time was really a marriage proposal¡­

    He knew it!

    No one could be more straightforward than Mr. Viin!

    Jing Xun did not forget to remind the other party: ¡°Butst time, I had already received my Mr.¡¯s watch.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°En.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°En?¡±

    Looking at Jing Xun¡¯s clear eyes, Shen Yijin opened his eyes a little, and said lightly, ¡°No conflict.¡±

    ¡°From now on, everything I own is also yours.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Why does this sound so much like Dad who wanted to split the family fortune?

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­???¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    Perhaps not understanding Jing Xun¡¯s surprise, Shen Yijin¡¯s tone also raised some questions, ¡°ording to the nationalw and regtions, it stiptes that all property after marriage is a joint property, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°Then sir, aren¡¯t you afraid that I will sweep away your family property?¡± Jing Xun asked half-jokingly.

    Although knowing that asking such a question was an insult to the big shot¨Cwhat kind of person had that BIG guts to run away with the big brother¡¯s family fortune??

    But he was very curious, how would Shen Yijin respond to him¡­¡­

    As expected, Shen Yijin also answered him.

    The attitude was very calm, and the content was extremely simple and clear.

    He said: ¡°Not afraid.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    *

    The two did not dy long afterwards and soon went out, driving directly towards the hospital.

    In fact, Jing Xun was very clear about his current situation. He really couldn¡¯t give Shen Yijin anything in return as finance. Shen Yijin didn¡¯t need it either. Most of the time, however, it seemed he cared about it too much.

    But Jing Xun would remember the gift Shen Yijin gave him, and what he did for him.

    For example, the other party even deliberately set aside some time toe with him to handle the transfer of his brother to another hospital.

    Yesterday, it was veryte in the hospital. Suddenly seeing Shen Yijin, he was so excited that Jing Xun could not distinguish clearly. The other party said that Lei Tianhao was going to be transferred to the private hospital. In fact, it was a private hospital owned by the Shen family¡­..

    In addition to specialized medical staff who took care of them 24/7, the private hospital also had high-grade wards, which were suites, and there were also rooms specially for his parents to use as a residence¡­

    While on the road, Assistant Jin Zheheng had already shown some pictures to Jing Xun through the tablet in advance.

    And taking the words of the big brother, It was more reassuring transferring to the hospital that you own.

    This was out of consideration for his family members, and Jing Xun had no objection.

    But having said that, Jing Xun still felt a bit unreal¨Cyesterday he was still worried and distressed about things, after Shen Yijin came, the problem was solved overnight?

    ¡­Of course, there were still difficulties.

    How to tell his family about this¡­ it became a big problem.

    A few days ago, he was just a poor college student, and he couldn¡¯t deceive the elders by saying he got rich overnight.

    Besides, that was unfair to Shen Yijin, which was equivalent to directly obliterating his contributions.

    Even if Shen Yijin said it was okay, Jing Xun didn¡¯t want it to be like that.

    But if Shen Yijin was mentioned¡­..

    Then in what status should he introduce him?

    ¡­..Lover?

    In the original book, his mother and stepfather didn¡¯t like him being together with a man.

    Although the same sex marriage was legalized in this world long time ago.

    However, in the original work, the two elders objected to the original owner being together with the scum gong, because in theter period, the scum gong criticized and ndered the original owner as he pleased, and did not treat the original owner as a human being.

    He was not sure if the two elders specifically disliked him being with a man, or just could not ept the scum gong¡­. This was not certain.

    In other words, when he agreed to Shen Yijin¡¯s engagement, Jing Xun really did not think about the problem regarding Ms. Luo. After all, in his twenty years of deep-rooted belief¡­

    From birth to old age, he was all alone.

    There was a saying, <strong>When one person is full, the whole family is not hungry</strong>1Refers to a single person with no partner or children. If one person is full, the whole family is full, because the whole family consists of only one person..

    But after contacting Ms. Luo in the hospital yesterday, Jing Xun had to say that now he also cared a little bit about the feeling of the person that should be called his mother now.

    This is difficult.

    After all, not only he had no experience in love, but also no experience inmunicating with family members.

    When his thoughts were tangled up, Shen Yijin suddenly said: ¡°Why don¡¯t I go and talk to them?¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± Jing Xun¡¯s eyes widened immediately.

    With big brother¡¯s way of doing things, if he(syj) introduced himself as his lover to everyone¡­..he didn¡¯t know what kind of stimtion Ms. Luo and others would receive. Jing Xun was really worried about letting sir go in.

    He shook his head quickly: ¡°No, no, no I¡¯d better talk about it myself¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°If you are worried that they cannot ept our rtionship, I can leave it alone for the time being.¡±

    Jing Xun was shocked: ¡°Sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin merely said, ¡°It is more important to settle your brother and parents¡¯ matters first.¡±

    ¡°!¡±

    Jing Xun was really surprised this time. Is this still the OCD big brother who had to be honest with everyone about their rtionship, and must sleep in the same bed under the name of finance!

    ¡­

    Later, they came to see Jing Xun¡¯s parents together.

    Shen Yijin, this person, although his outer appearance was indifference and reticent, looking very dull, but in front of Jing Xun¡¯s parents, he had be a person with good upbringing, refined and courteous, with an excellent temperament.

    Don¡¯t look at his taciturn personality. If he really wanted to, big brother could really speak.

    ¡ª¡ªHe told Ms. Luo directly that Jing Xun was funded by the school¡¯s management because of his outstanding ability. His younger brother could enjoy the best medical treatment, and all expenses will be paid by the employer. In return, Jing Xun must obey the arrangement to participate in the school¡¯s scientific research project.

    ¡­

    It was hard for Ms. Luo to believe such words said by a stranger.

    However, Shen Yijin¡¯s every move was extremely peerless, his words and deeds were powerful and sonorous, let alone Jing Xun¡¯s parents, even the the family members of other patients in the entire ward couldn¡¯t be more convinced.

    Of course, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t lie either.

    He was indeed the school¡¯s biggest investor.

    The entire ward and the family members of the patients who knew them well all congratted Ms. Luo, saying that she was blessed by having such a good son.

    Ms. Luo and husband had tears in their eyes, but they smiled and expressed their gratitude to Shen Yijin.

    Others also came over, trying to get a glimpse of the nobleman¡¯s scenery.

    Jing Xun looked at the small hospital ward surrounded by many people, Shen Yijin was still politely and patiently answering the questions, all of a sudden¡­.he was moved by many inexplicable feelings.

    Shen Yijin was born in a noble family and loves to be clean. Others didn¡¯t dare to stick too close to him.

    But at this moment, surrounded by many strangers, he did not show any ufortable reaction.

    He never asked others to abide by his own standards. For example, in the case of the engagement, he automatically took on the role as a fianc¨¦, but never asked Jing Xun to adopt the same attitude.

    ¡­¡­Such a big brother, was also very excellent!

    Jing Xun thought of the senior who told him the original story at that time¡­ No wonder senior Pei liked him so much.

    A person like this, even if he was a viin, you can¡¯t afford to hate him at all ah!

    For today¡¯s matter, how could he thank Shen Yijin?

    He really helped him a lot.

    Among the crowd, Jing Xun raised his eyes to look at the tall man.

    It seemed that Shen Yijin also felt something, he turned his head to meet his eyes.

    In the noisy hospital, two people stared at each other inexplicably.

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyes were bright, and in his vision, Shen Yijin¡¯s cold eyes were not as cold as usual¡­

    But he was still unsmiling.

    He didn¡¯t know if he had seen it often, or if the surrounding area was too lively, making Jing Xun felt that the pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to have faint signs of warming up.

    So he smiled, showing a more and more brilliant smile to Shen Yijin.

    He even winked his eyes deliberately at the other person¡¯s direction, teasing him.

    Shen Yijin stared at him with concentration.

    At this time, he didn¡¯t know which person suddenly asked Ms. Luo: ¡°Sister Luo, I like your eldest son so much. He is handsome and capable. Does he have a girlfriend yet? My little niece graduated from college this year, and she¡¯s still single. How about introducing them to each other?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­.¡±

    He was speechless.

    These groups of matchmakers were everywhere.

    In Jing Xun¡¯s peripheral vision, the temperature in Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes dropped to the freezing point almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    Jing Xun said in his heart, what bad luck. Will big brother get angry¡­.He didn¡¯t know who it was, looking at the tall and peerless Shen Yijin, they said, ¡°This young man is also good. Young man, do you have a partner? ¡°

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡±

    Jing Xun rushed into the crowd, rushed to the side of Shen Yijin, and said to his mother: ¡°Mom, it¡¯ste, the ambnce is waiting outside, let¡¯s go through the transfer procedure as soon as possible.¡±

    What a big issue.

    Ms. Luo clearly knew the priorities, so they didn¡¯t discuss this matter anymore, and immediately went through the procedure.

    While walking with his mother, Jing Xun turned his head and nced at Shen Yijin: Look, these aunties are just like this, don¡¯t take it to heart.

    Shen Yijin looked at Jing Xun, who was giving him a quirky and strange look. The corner of his lips, which was originally taut, actually rose slightly, revealing a seemingly nonexistent arc.

    After sessfully transferring Lei Tianhao to the hospital, and solving the problem here, Shen Yijin asked Jing Xun, ¡°What¡¯s Xiao Xun¡¯s n next?¡±

    Jing Xun seriously thought about it.

    Today is Saturday. There were no sses and no exams at school. As for the research project, their group also had the weekend off. It seemed that there was nothing else.

    So Jing Xun said, ¡°I¡¯ll go back to the dormitory.¡±

    His only remaining job was the private work he had taken before. Yesterday, it was put on hold because of his family affairs, today he had to catch up with the progress¡­..

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin suddenly said: ¡°Today is the weekend.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°I¡¯m not going on a business trip either.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°? ?¡±

    Seeing Jing Xun¡¯s eyes filled with question marks, Shen Yijin lowered his eyelids, his peach blossom eyes were again covered with dullness, and his voice became lower: ¡°Xiao Xun, Don¡¯t you think we should do some activities together?¡±

    Jing Xun: ! !

    Oh, that¡¯s what this meant!

    In all honesty, he didn¡¯t mean to leave the big brother alone!

    He said he wanted to go back to his dormitory, mainly because Mr. Shen and Assistant Jin¡¯s phone calls had not been cut off since this morning. He thought that the big brother had something to doter, so he considerately chose to withdraw¡­¡­

    Jing Xun hurriedly blinked twice, exining his own thoughts along the way, and then asked: ¡°Sir, don¡¯t you have to work today?¡±

    Shen Yijin replied, ¡°Yes.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin lifted his chin slightly, and rightfully said: ¡°But it won¡¯t dy our activity together.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Well, that¡¯s also true.

    Shen Yijin asked him again: ¡°Is there anything else Xiao Xun needs to do? Do you have to go back to the dormitory?¡±

    ¡­¡­He didn¡¯t have to go back to the dormitory.

    The kind of private work that he took, as long as he had aputer, he could do it anywhere.

    So Jing Xun answered honestly, he replied, ¡°There¡¯s no need to go back to the dormitory, I can do it anywhere, as long as there is awork cable¡­ Uh, I¡¯ll go back to get myputer.¡±

    Shen Yijin had no objection: ¡°Sure.¡±

    Before returning to the dormitory, they had a meal outside, and it was already afternoon when Jing Xun returned to fetch things.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s car was waiting for him downstairs of the dormitory building. Originally, the big brother wanted to go upstairs with him, because as his fianc¨¦, he should help him carry things.

    But Jing Xun was afraid that his roommates were in the dorm.

    He wasn¡¯t the kind of person who liked to show off his boyfriend in a high-profile way. Of course, what¡¯s more frightening was Shen Yijin¡¯s aura that did not match here. Tang Jingyuan and others would be intimidated and uneasy when they saw him.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t want his roommates to be disturbed because of him.

    Sure enough, Tang Jingyuan and Yang Yi didn¡¯t go out, they were squatting in the dormitory at the moment, chewing on books.

    Even the third roommate, who had almost moved out, also returned.

    ¡°Xun Xun, where did you gost night? Is your brother okay?¡± Tang Jingyuan saw him so he greeted him kindly. He was not surprised to learn that Jing Xun came back to pick up things and went out for the weekend, after all, something like that happened in his family¡­.

    On the contrary, the returning third roommate looked at Jing Xun a few times and said, ¡°I heard that professor Huo thinks highly of Jing Xun, and you also joined the school¡¯s scientific research team? I haven¡¯t noticed that you are so powerful before.¡±

    He said it half-jokingly, but it was hard to hide the jealousy in his words.

    Speaking of them, there were four people in their dormitory, only the third roommate was not from the same department. In the transfer of the school dormitory, he was transferred by mistake.

    Coincidentally, he happened to be from the Institute of ounting.

    All projects that the school cooperated with outsiders were open and transparent. The team members would also be published on the campus website. It was indeed a bit abrupt for Jing Xun¡¯s name to be hung behind a group of graduate seniors, and it was normal to attract dissatisfaction.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t pay attention to the other party¡¯s tone, and responded casually, and then began to pack his own things.

    The third roommate was punching the cotton, so he couldn¡¯t say anything else, he continued to turn his back to swipe his phone.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t have much to bring. To be exact, he didn¡¯t need toe back to fetch theputer. Shen Yijin had them all.

    However, he was more ustomed to use his own things, not to mention that he would probably sleep at Shen Yijin¡¯s house tonight, so he still needed pajamas.

    He didn¡¯t want to trouble Assistant Jin to pick up things for him. Jing Xun originally nned toe back to get some daily necessities.

    He brought a change of clothes, pajamas, along with aputer, and packed them into school bag.

    With a backpack on his back, he looked no different from those college students who lived locally and went home on weekends.

    Saying goodbye to his roommate, he soon returned to Shen Yijin¡¯s car.

    The sun was very strong at noon today, and the weather was very hot.

    In the afternoon, although the sun began to tilt towards the west, there were more clouds in the sky, but it was still very hot.

    It was hot, damp, and stuffy.

    So when he arrived in the car, Jing Xun¡¯s face was a little more rosy than usual, and there was a red glow hanging from the side of the car, staining the little tear mole at the corner of his eye, making his eyes brighter and clearer.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Sir, you have waited long.¡±

    Shen Yijin looked at him, his hand lifted slightly, and eventually took a bottle of water for him on the side near Jing Xun.

    ¡°Beware of heat stroke.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­yes.¡±

    Back at the house, Shen Yijin changed his clothes in a bit, and he was about to start working, looking like he was about to make a video call.

    There was only one study in this house. Shen Yijin didn¡¯t ask Jing Xun what he wanted to do with theputer, but just asked him if he wanted to work in the study.

    Jing Xun listened and shook his head subconsciously.

    There are many reasons not to work together.

    For example, he didn¡¯t want to listen to the content of Shen Yijin¡¯s work¨C he hadn¡¯t forgotten how the original owner was crippled in the original work, so he wanted to avoid suspicion.

    For another example, if they even had to finish work together, that would be a bit too much¡­Although all of the viin big brother¡¯s current behavior patterns were based on the role of ¡°fianc¨¦¡±, even the real husband didn¡¯t have to be so sticky, right¡­?

    Shaking his head, Jing Xun said: ¡°I¡¯ll just do it outside. Isn¡¯t there a counter outside? And there is also a table¡­..¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± This time Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything. He knew there was a limit to anything. He Just said: ¡°If you have anything, just call me.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Jing Xun said.

    Jing Xun asked Shen Yijin for the wifi password in the house again, and then it seemed that there was nothing to trouble the viin big brother. Jing Xun watched the other party walk into the study. He also went back to the cloakroom with his schoolbag and nned to change into his regr clothes.

    Unlike the big brother¡¯s stern-faced business elite style, Jing Xun pursuedfort when it came to clothing. Anyway, he didn¡¯t need to have a meeting.

    But when he changed his clothes, he discovered something wrong again¡­ It was a small problem caused by a logical error. That is, the pajamas and clothes he took back were big vests and shorts. Because of the heat in the dormitory, poor students were reluctant to use air-conditioning.

    But¡­ Shen Yijin¡¯s home had a central air conditioner, or a fully intelligent air supply system, the indoor temperature was always evenly maintained at the most suitable temperature¡­

    It seemed that the vest he specially took back was too cool and unsuitable for him to wear.

    And Jing Xun vaguely remembered that big brother didn¡¯t like seeing him wearing a vest.

    ¡­¡­Then forget it, anyway, the pajamas he borrowed from Mr. Shen could be worn for another day.

    Jing Xun turned over the clothes he changed in the morning and put them on again.

    Although the shirt was a bit big and the pants were still very long¡­..It seemed that there was no inconvenience.

    Pulling his trouser legs to his knees, Jing Xun began to do his own private work.

    Jing Xun¡¯s private job was to create some small programs for a gamepany. ording to the contract, it should be handed over tomorrow.

    It was time for him to upload the first subroutine. Generally speaking, time was tight.

    But fortunately, this was not difficult for Jing Xun. He always focused on his work, especially when working on such brain burning programs. He couldn¡¯t help but immerse himself in them.

    So when Jing Xun hit thest key to finish his work, he suddenly realized that the sky outside was already dark!

    ?

    He unexpectedly took so long to finish?

    He suspiciously moved his gaze to the lower right corner of theputer screen, and looked at the time. It was past six o¡¯clock in the evening¡­This time of the day should not be so dark¡­

    When he was still doubtful, he only heard a ¡°ka-cha¡± of thunder outside, followed by a swift sound, and the heavy rain came.

    ¡­¡­This city was really rainy.

    It turned out that the afternoon was so stuffy because it was holding back a heavy rain.

    Jing Xun buckled theptop, stood up, and moved his painful fingers and cervical spine.

    But the next second, when the lightning shed across again, Jing Xun¡¯s movements stopped.

    He suddenly thought of a question.

    Where¡¯s the big brother?

    Is he still dealing with business?

    ¡­

    He didn¡¯t know if he was thinking too much. He always felt that it was a bit strange that the house was so quiet at this time.

    And Jing Sun still remembered the night when he met Shen Yijin for the first time. It was also a night of lightning and thunder, and torrential rain¡­.

    Jing Xun came all the way to the outside of the study.

    He couldn¡¯t hear anything inside.

    He tried to gently knock on the door.

    ¡°Mr?¡±

    There was still no movement.

    Just as Jing Xun began to wonder whether to continue knocking or just leave ande backter, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s handsome face suddenly came into view.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The study was located on the side close to the master bedroom. After dark, the sensor lights in the area where Jing Xun was standing would automatically light up, so the entire corridor was brightly lit, which was not terrifying.

    The horrible thing was the suppressed breath of the other party, his cold eyes, and the darkness behind him.

    ¡­..Shen Yijin didn¡¯t turn on the light.

    At the same time Jing Xun smelled the cigarettes again. This time it was very strong.

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    A nce at Shen Yijin¡¯s indifferent eyes, Jing Xun¡¯s heart was stunned.

    He tried to call out: ¡°Sir?¡±

    Standing behind the door, Shen Yijin, who almost hid his figure in the darkness, nodded: ¡°En.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­are you okay?¡±

    ¡°Are you okay?¡± Chen Yijin chewed these words repeatedly. If it were the past, he would probably only answer ¡°yes¡± or ¡°no¡±, but this time, he just tilted his head and stared at Jing Xun¡¯s eyes, his gaze became deeper and deeper, but he did not speak.

    This was totally uncharacteristic.

    After a long time, he suddenly asked, ¡°What¡¯s the matter, Xiao Xun?¡±

    His tone was still normal. The voice was also deep, full of substance as before.

    But despite the fact that he didn¡¯t have many contacts with people, Jing Xun, who didn¡¯t really understand human feelings, knew that the big brother was obviously abnormal at this time!

    Jing Xun had not forgotten the terms he had negotiated with Shen Yijin.

    He also did not forget his own role.

    ¡ª¡ªHe had to help Mr. Viin pacify his mood.

    But sir changed so suddenly¡­ They had never had relevant practice before. How to help him pacify his mood?

    How to do it?

    Jing Xun licked his lips.

    For things he couldn¡¯t understand, he usually asked directly. Therefore he boldly looked back at Shen Yijin and asked: ¡°Is there anything I can help you, sir?¡±

    As soon as this remark came out, Shen Yijin on the other side paused.

    Another thunder shed by, and Jing Xun clearly saw him frowning.

    ¡­For someone like Shen Yijin who usually had no expressions, once frowning like this, it became too obvious.

    He was undoubtedly in a bad condition and in a bad mood. His eyes were also in a state of abnormal redness, even more terrifying than those who stayed up all night. And, what¡¯s more terrifying was that even the red eyes couldn¡¯t hide the coldness in those eyes.

    Especially when he stares at people with those stilled eyes, there would be a feeling of being frozen and strangled alive.

    Jing Xun¡¯s back became a little stiff.

    But his body still stood upright.

    His limpid eyes also didn¡¯t dodge at the moment, just looking back gently and patiently.

    His idea was quite simple.

    Shen Yijin had helped him so much as his fianc¨¦, so he wouldn¡¯t back away if he could help him.

    Besides, during hisst episode, facing him as a stranger, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t skin and eat him alive¡­cough cough, although it was another kind of eating¡­¡­

    Wait a minute, the way to pacify his mood isn¡¯t that right?

    ¡­¡­

    It felt a bit nonsensical and the setting was also a bit of dog blood.

    But it seemed, theoretically speaking¡­

    If people were in a bad mood, venting it out would be¡­ a lot better?

    Just after some reasoning, Jing Xun was basically sure that he was right¡­ even if it was wrong, it didn¡¯t matter, at least he could give it a try first.

    Shen Yijin suddenly spoke up.

    He answered his previous question: ¡°No.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    ¡°If there is nothing wrong,¡± Shen Yijin raised his hand and pressed his temple: ¡°Don¡¯t bother me.¡±

    After speaking, he was about to close the door.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    To tell the truth, maybe because Mr. had always been polite, respectful, and reticent, he never said any heavy words.

    So when he heard this, he felt that there was a big gap.

    Jing Xun felt that he had finally experienced the cold side of the viin and the feeling of being sshed with a basin of cold water.

    But he did not ignore the pain that gradually showed on the other party¡¯s face when the door was gradually closed.

    At that moment, even though he still didn¡¯t know what to do and was at a loss, without knowing it, Jing Xun raised his hand to block the door that was about to be closed.

    Immediately afterwards, facing Shen Yijin¡¯s surprised and bewildered gaze, Jing Xun squeezed his thin body through the crack of the door.

    ¡­¡­

    With a ¡°bang¡±, the solid wooden door waspletely closed after that, and Jing Xun¡¯s back was half attached to the wall, not daring to move.

    ¡­As he got inside, the smell of the cigarettes was even stronger in the room.

    Before that, Jing Xun had not smelled cigarettes anywhere else in the house, nor had he seen anything like ashtrays.

    ¨CIf it weren¡¯t for the asional scent of tobo on Shen Yijin¡¯s clothes, he would have almost forgotten about the other party¡¯s smoking habit.

    So Mr. should not smoke very often.

    He only smoked when he was in a bad mood.

    After confirming this, Jing Xun looked around again and found that nothing was visible.

    Now the entire study waspletely dark, and he couldn¡¯t even see his fingers, but it was very simr to when they first met.

    Actually Jing Xun also noticed yesterday that there are thick curtains hanging in front of every window in this house.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t look like a person who hates sunlight, what he hates might be the lightning outside¡­..

    But why not turn on the light?

    As soon as these questions arose, Jing Xun felt that someone was approaching him.

    ¡­The kind that got very close as soon as you leaned forward.

    In an instant, the other person¡¯s breathing sounded in his ears. It was very heavy.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was deep and hoarse, full of rhythm. With some doubts in his voice, he whispered softly in Jing Xun¡¯s ear: ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°En¡­¡± Jing Xun responded with uncertainty. The other party¡¯s abnormally hoarse voice made him breathe more cautiously.

    He tried to say: ¡°It¡¯s me, sir.¡±

    ¡°What are you doing here?¡±

    Although Shen Yijin¡¯s voice had changed, his tone was still light and melodious, and there was a touch of contemtion in his voice.

    If the surrounding area was notpletely dark, and if he could see Shen Yijin¡¯s face, Jing Xun felt that the other party must be having an extremely violent expression at this moment.

    But what does that look like?

    In his mind, the tall and handsome man was standing in the bright light without any expression, so Jing Xun couldn¡¯t imagine what the ruthless Shen Yijin would look like.

    But just like that, some grief suddenly appeared in Jing Xun¡¯s heart¨Che wanted Mr. to return back to his normal appearance.

    He also wanted the other party to get rid of the pain.

    So he tried to say: ¡°I¡¯lle in¡­ to apany you. Sir, do you have anything you want to do, do you want me to apany you?¡±

    ¡°Anything will do.¡± Jing Xun concluded it at the end.

    But when his voice fell, in exchange, Shen Yijin was silent.

    Although there was no sound, the other person¡¯s breathing seemed to have be heavier, just like the sound of rain outside. A torturous aura of manic suppressed by bitterness spread rapidly in the air.

    In thepletely dark room, Jing Xun suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder.

    At the same time, Shen Yijin asked him hoarsely, ¡°Anything will do?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    In fact, being touched in the darkness like this was quite a test for the heart.

    But seeing Mr. Long Legs being sick and unable to control himself, Jing Xun still chose to forgive the other party.

    Not only that, he also raised his other arm and covered Shen Yijin¡¯s big hand with his.

    He curled his five fingers slightly and held them gently.

    Jing Xun said with certainty: ¡°Anything will do.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The hand under Jing Xun¡¯s palm had obviously be very stiff, and Shen Yijin¡¯s voice sounded even more hoarse: ¡°Aren¡¯t you afraid of me?¡±

    I¡¯m afraid.

    Subconsciously, this answer appeared in Jing Xun¡¯s mind.

    But before the words came out, he suddenly remembered what he had said when he was sitting in the center of the city and eating in a revolving restaurant on the 68th floor¡­ He said that he was not afraid of Shen Yijin.

    So Jing Xun finally said, ¡°I¡¯m not afraid now.¡±

 Chapter 22.2

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    With a click, the light in the room was manually turned on.

    The bright light pouring down suddenly from the ceiling was a bit dazzling for people who had been in the dark for a long time.

    But Jing Xun still resisted the strong re and stared at Shen Yijin intently.

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyes were soft and gentle like a warmke.

    And now, in that pool ofke, Shen Yijin¡¯s deep frowning and slightly ferocious appearance was reflected.

    However, none of this had any effect on Jing Xun.

    At least in Shen Yijin¡¯s perception, the young man not only held his hand, but also moved it away from his shoulders to hold it within his small palms.

    ¡­¡­

    Whenever there was lightning, thunder, and heavy rain, Shen Yijin would be unusually irritated.

    But what he felt was much deeper than what he showed.

    In the rainstorm, some people cried, some screamed, some were silent.

    They would all jump out at this time, invade his memory, influence his perception, and try to change his emotions.

    But at one time, it was different.

    That time, the young man was soft as water and passionate as fire.

    He was so polite that it looked lovely and pitiful¡­. It made people feel very warm.

    And now, the other party was still looking at him with such warm eyes.

    While Shen Yijin stared intently, Jing Xun tried to softly ask without irritating the other party, ¡°Sir, have you taken any medicine?¡±

    Shen Yijin seemed to have reacted to his question. After a long time, he tilted his head slightly and said, ¡°En.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Mr. Viin was required to take medication. Although he had not seen him take medicine, Jing Xun had seen the doctor¡¯s prescription in the other party¡¯s medical report.

    Because the patient¡¯s condition was atypical, the medicine Shen Yijin took was only themon medicine to cate his emotions.

    Obviously, It didn¡¯t work at the moment.

    Jing Xun¡¯s heart sank. He couldn¡¯t help but worry about Shen Yijin¨CIf the rain didn¡¯t stop, would he remain in this irritating mood?

    ¡°Then what shall we do?¡± He tried to ask, ¡°Sir, what do you want to do? Last time¡­¡±

    Jing Xun also took the risk.

    Actually, it was nothing, that is, he and Shen Yijin took a bath together, and then¡­

    Anyway, both of them were in this kind of rtionship now.

    Having said that, If they were to do something, Jing Xun, who was quite inexperienced, couldn¡¯t help but blush.

    Haiyaa1Onomatopoeia for sighing.

    It shouldn¡¯t be because he had a <strong>thin face</strong>2Shy and easily feel embarrassed. and was overly cautious.

    It should be those dreams he had recently¡­ it was too exciting and too easy to mislead his thoughts!

    Shen Yijin, standing opposite him, was obviously listening to his words.

    The hand held by Jing Xun unexpectedly began to exert force, and soon it became a situation where Jing Xun¡¯s two hands were wrapped in the other party¡¯s big hand¡­

    The heat from the back of his hand made Jing Xun even more embarrassed.

    Although, in his field of vision, Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze was still sharp, and his red eyes were as cold as falling snow, in his ears, Shen Yijin¡¯s breath became heavier.

    The other party asked him: ¡°You won¡¯t regret it?¡±

    Jing Xun ignorantly blinked: ¡°What regret?¡±

    What regrets, Shen Yijin did not say it.

    Jing Xun only felt that his breathing had be heavier.

    After a while, the other party stepped back a little, and said in an irrefutable tone: ¡°Come here, then.¡±

    Then, Shen Yijin opened the door with one hand, his other hand still tightly holding Jing Xun¡¯s, and then Jing Xun was pulled back to the corridor.

    The corridor was still bright.

    The rain outside was still falling.

    Jing Xun, who was suddenly pulled out of the study, thought they would turn right and go back to the bedroom.

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin turned around and dragged him to¡­ the living room?

    ¡­¡­so exciting?

    There was an intelligent control system, and the curtains in the house had long been drawn.

    Not much lightning could prate through the thick curtain.

    It was just that the annoying sound of rain couldn¡¯t bepletely isted. In other words, Jing Xun suspected that as long as it was a certain weather or a certain period of time, Shen Yijin would be triggered, which had nothing to do with whether or not he could see lightning or hear the thunder.

    When he was distracted thinking about this, he was already pulled onto the sofa and sat down.

    Shen Yijin turned around and went back, saying that he was going to get something and asked him to wait.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun sat there obediently with his legs tightly closed, looking a little uneasy and constrained.

    He was thinking, Shen Yijin wouldn¡¯te up with something strange, right?

    No matter how ignorant Jing Xun was, he was still a young man. What¡¯s more, he often mingled with his adolescent ssmates.

    So those kinds of curious items and equipment¡­ he still knew a little bit.

    ¡­¡­ Mr. wouldn¡¯t y something big, right?

    At the moment, the big brother was still clear-headed and could control himself to a certain extent.

    But¡­ he was not sure.

    After all, you could still do some strange things withplete self-control¡­

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    It seemed that when Shen Yijin got better, they really had to practice in advance to see how to deal with this situation in the future.

    Well, maybe they should start tomorrow.

    Just when Jing Xun was thinking about it, Shen Yijin came back.

    He had long legs and big steps, so he moved quickly.

    Soon he came to Jing Xun, and then Jing Xun could see clearly, what Shen Yijin held in his hand was¡­

    A chessboard?

    ¡­¡­Foreign chessboard? ?

    Mr. just wanted to¡­..y chess with him? ? ?

    Jing Xun was surprised, and immediately cast a puzzled look at Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin looked at him from above: ¡°Xiao Xun said, if I get sick, then we will do it together¡­¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    ¡°Read a book or y chess.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Excuse me.

    He didn¡¯t want to care if Mr. was sick now.

    Instead, he doubted that he was the one who was sick.

    But this is also¡­alright, that is also fine.

    Becauseter, they really yed chess and the effect turned out to be pretty good.

    Although Shen Yijin showed obvious dry reactions several times in the process, and asionally took a long time to think about the next chess move, every time Jing Xun waited patiently and guide him gently, looking like a good student waiting for the teacher to call for ss, without the slightest impatience.

    Under his bright eyes, it seemed that ying chess could really alleviate Shen Yijin¡¯s symptoms.

    Even after a simple match, Jing Xun could ask a few questions when opening the next set.

    For example, he ask Mr. if he was better now, whether he didn¡¯t like the light or the sound, and how he went through it in the past.

    These questions, Shen Yijin would answer some of them. Some he would not.

    Jing Xun felt that the other party was going through a prolonged war in his mind.

    So sometimes Shen Yijin was normal, sometimes not.

    Right now, the reason why Mr. still had a logical and clear consciousness was entirely supported by willpower.

    ¡°Sir, can you sleep?¡±

    Seeing him in pain, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but try to ask. After all, he might not suffer from pain if he managed to fall asleep.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°couldn¡¯t sleep.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Jing Xun said hurriedly, ¡°Then we will continue to y chess.¡±

    During the game, Shen Yijin even went back to the study to smoke. Jing Xun said he could smoke in the living room, but Shen Yijin was unwilling.

    Obviously, the boss had his own rules when he was in a bad mood. He only smoked in the study.

    While the other party was smoking, Jing Xun looked at the time. It was boring to just wait so he simply ran into the kitchen and turned things over. Finally, he found a set of teapots and cups. He opened a bag of beautifully packaged tea leaves, and brewed a pot of tea.

    Jing Xun felt that he couldn¡¯t sleep anyway, so he should drink more water.

    When you feel ufortable, try to be as optimistic and happy as possible.

    This was the way Jing Xun used to adjust himself before.

    Although, he was actually not good at making tea.

    But fortunately, he made scented tea, and the fragrance of tea filled the whole living room when he made it.

    When Shen Yijin came out, he saw the youth sitting there, beckoning at him with bright eyes: ¡°President Shen, drink tea.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Later, after ying two games of chess, Shen Yijin said that he had a headache, so they stopped ying.

    They changed to reading.

    At this time, you couldn¡¯t expect the big guy to put his heart into reading, so it was all Jing Xun reading, Shen Yijin listening.

    Because Sir said that he had a headache, Jing Xun tried to massage his head to relieve the headache.

    To massage while reading, Jing Xun simply let Shen Yijin rested on hisp.

    There were tworge bookcases on both sides of the study room, and there were all kinds of books.

    Of course, they were all professional reference books. There were no novels that could ease the mood.

    Therefore, after Jing Xun read three chapters of ¡°New Century Capital¡±, Shen Yijin began to express his headaches again and didn¡¯t want to understand the content of Capital.

    ¡°Okay, let¡¯s change to another one,¡± Jing Xun said.

    When Jing Xun put down the book, he lowered his head and saw Shen Yijin¡¯s cold peach blossom eyes staring straight at him.

    ¡­.Umm

    Although he was used to being stared at by sir, not this angle¡­ he was better not to.

    It was said that when the picture was taken from top to bottom, people would look fat and have arge face.

    Being nakedly stared at like this was probably not so good-looking.

    Jing Xun subconsciously covered his thin jaw, not letting the other person look at it.

    He didn¡¯t n to continue reading.

    He asked Shen Yijin: ¡°Is there anything else we can do at home? y video games or something?¡±

    Still staring at him, Shen Yijin said, ¡°No.¡±

    ¡°Huh.¡± Jing Xun: ¡°Thenputer games? Does the sir like to y?¡±

    Shen Yijin looked at him without blinking.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Okay, he guessed it vaguely, so the busy boss shouldn¡¯t be able to y online games.

    Jing Xun¡¯s line of sight finally fell on a piano ced in the corner of the living room.

    That¡¯s right¡­¡­

    He suddenly remembered the silent headphones on the bedside table.

    ¡°Sir, would you like to listen to music? I¡¯ll get your headphones?¡±

    The rumbling of thunder outside had long since disappeared as well as the lightning. Unknowingly, the rain had be much lighter.

    He didn¡¯t know if it was an illusion, Jing Xun felt that Shen Yijin¡¯s spirit had calmed down a lot.

    At least, his eyes were still faint, but they didn¡¯t seem to be as fierce and crazy as before.

    Then maybe listening to music couldpletely cate his emotions at this time!

    Although Jing Xun thought it out well, Shen Yijin frowned slightly, and immediately refused: ¡°No headphones.¡±

    Jing Xun had to try again and said: ¡°Why don¡¯t I y a tune for you?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    This time, Shen Yijin had no objections.

    He even got up directly and said: ¡°Okay.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Although there were smart devices all over the house, he believed there must be some speakers hidden in the living room, as long as the user spoke themand, the music would be yed immediately.

    But¡­ the theme for tonight was¨Chelping Mr. Big Brother eased his mood.

    So Jing Xun didn¡¯t mind making a fool of himself.

    There were a lot of music scores attached to the piano shelf. Jing Xun flipped through them, found two cheerful tunes, and tried to y them.

    He had never learned the piano. The reason why he could y was only because he had a good memory. When he was in the orphanage, he always watched the teacher yed. After a long time, he remembered all the keys and fingerings.

    It was just that what he yed was soulless to a professional pianist.

    Although he could easily recognize the score with his memorable ability, Jing Xun would often get stuck and press the wrong keys while ying.

    In short, the whole piece was basically in tune. But it was no different from a broken tune.

    In spite of this, the young man sitting in front of the piano was still smiling.

    Jing Xun raised his lips slightly, and asionallyughed when he pressed the wrong key. He nced at Shen Yizhin who was standing next to him rather mischievously, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye standing out even more.

    In Jing Xun¡¯s eyes, although sir was in a bad mood, there was no change in appearance.

    Not only was his face still handsome, but even the clothes he wore were not wrinkled, and his tall body stood upright. If he ignored those slightly cold red eyes, perhaps he was still the normal Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin was indeed unusual just now, but perhaps the sound of the pianopletely overwhelmed the sound of rain, and the damp night was lit by cheerful notes. Jing Xun felt that the breath of the big brother now seemed to be less cold.

    Thinking like this, he grinned at the other party with satisfaction, his eyes and eyebrows bent slightly.

    Because he didn¡¯t pay attention, he pressed the wrong key again and the sound was lost.

    But Jing Xun didn¡¯t care.

    Anyway, it was all about rxation. Even if he didn¡¯t y well, he was not afraid that Shen Yijin wouldugh at him.

    He was even more rxed and bolder, always looking in the direction of Shen Yijin, asionally giving each other a look.

    In this way, a piece of music was yed under Jing Xun¡¯s light fingertips, and the picturesque young man got up from the piano stool and bowed formally to the only audience present.

    He wanted to ask the other person, did he y well?

    But just as he straightened up, he heard Shen Yijin calling him: ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun raised his head, suddenly felt the other party getting close to him, and subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

    But at the same time, his waist was also embraced by a strong arm.

    Feeling the strength on the party¡¯s arm, as if he was enveloped by his powerful aura, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help looking at Shen Yijin with a little confusion in his eyes.

    And when he didn¡¯t react, Shen Yijin lowered his head slightly, and his light-colored thin lips fell down¡­..pressing again his bright colored lips.

    1Onomatopoeia for sighing.2Shy and easily feel embarrassed.

 Chapter 23.1

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    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡±

    As soon as he touched the other party¡¯s dry lips, wrapped in a faint smell of tobo, Jing Xun¡¯s reaction slowed down for two seconds before he knew he had been kissed.

    ¡­Was it a kiss?

    ¡­This was a kiss. In Jing Xun¡¯s vision was Shen Yijin¡¯s long and straight eyshes and a tall nose.

    There was also the smell of the other party¡¯s body and his scorching breath, intertwined and mixed together to envelope Jing Xun, so that his heart almost stopped beating at the moment.

    Jing Xun¡¯s legs softened, and he subconsciously fell back.

    But because Shen Yijin¡¯s slender and powerful hand was pressing tightly against his waist, he didn¡¯t struggle too much.

    ¡ª¡ªEven though his brain was nk at this moment, Jing Xun still subconsciously felt that he would not fall down.

    The facts were as he expected, Shen Yijin held him tightly.

    By merely leaning back, he pressed on a few piano keys, and the shocking piano sound ¡°Duang¡± rang out at once, making Shen Yijin suddenly regain his senses and reopen the distance between them.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun, who was kissed for the first time, could no longer control the color and temperature of his face. It was strange. Shen Yijin obviously kissed him, but the shy person became him¡­

    Jing Xun, who was too shy, had to excuse himself from Mr. Shen, and ran all the way to the bathroom.

    Looking at the reddish cheeks in the mirror that were obviously wet by cold water, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help being surprised by his own reaction.

    ¡­ Obviously they had already done everything, but never kiss.

    So what¡¯s wrong with being kissed? What¡¯s there to be shy about?

    Jing Xun felt inexplicable, and began to try to recall the scene just now: in the clean and tidy living room, in front of the white and wless piano, Shen Yijin¡¯s stood upright, hugging him and kissing him¡­

    ¡°Hua1The sound of water.¡±

    Jing Xun turned on the faucet again and washed his face for the second time.

    He determined not to think about the scene anymore, when the adjustments were almost done, Jing Xun walked out of the bathroom.

    Shen Yijin bent his legs and sat on the sofa. He didn¡¯t know when he had turned on the TV.

    The clear sound came from the TV. Jing Xun looked over and saw two little lions on the screen biting each other and tumbling.

    ¡­Sir was actually watching the animal world.

    He didn¡¯t mean that Shen Yijin cannot watch the animal world.

    Just¡­¡­He just wanted to say, since you can watch TV, why didn¡¯t you say it earlier!

    Then Jing Xun leaned over and fell in love with the animal world with Mr. Longlegs.

    The cute little lions with round and fluffy ears on the screen were indeed very cute. Every time they saw the lions had to practice hunting and the whole lion group was facing the problem of food crisis, Jing Xun¡¯s heart was also pulled up.

    But being attracted by the TV screen like this, the embarrassment just now disappeared.

    Even if he was close to Shen Yijin and asionally had some contacts, it didn¡¯t seem to matter.

    As for why Mr. Just now suddenly kissed him, Jing Xun didn¡¯t get too entangled in this issue.

    After all, all the behaviors of Mr. Big brother now was not suitable for thinking from the perspective of normal people.

    It was like the little lion quarreling with hispanions on TV, perhap¡­.it was an instinct.

    Well, literally, nothing else.

    The Lion Special program was over, and they continued to watch the Orangutan Special program.

    After watching Animal World, they started watching cartoons.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t fall asleep when he was in a bad mood. Jing Xun stayed with him and didn¡¯t go to bed¡­ The first time he actively stayed upte was not to study data or programs, but simply watching TV. Jing Xun was still excited nheless.

    In the past, his time was too precious.

    Every bit of energy was also extremely precious. Jing Xun would not spend energy on doing things other than research and study.

    It was really his first time spending a whole night like this, recklessly squandering his time simply for entertainment purposes.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know when he finally fell asleep.

    He just remembered that he felt sleepy and leaned on the sofa.

    Later he became too sleepy and fell on Shen Yijin¡¯sp.

    After that¡­¡­

    When he opened his eyes again, the curtains were still closed, but at some point, Jing Xun had already returned to the bedroom, and it was clear that the sky outside was bright.

    Jing Xun nced at the time.

    9:40 in the morning¡­

    ?

    Goodness, not only did he stay upte, he also slept for half a morning.

    Speaking of which, how about sir?

    Jumping off the bed, Jing Xun took the lead to look around in the bedroom, but Shen Yijin was nowhere to be found.

    He came out of the bedroom and went to the living room and kitchen to take a look. When he still found nothing, the study door was opened.

    At this time, the sun was shining, and the moment the door was opened, the sunlight in the room seemed to be scattered. Shen Yijin, who was wearing home clothes, stood in the sun.

    Maybe it was because of the home clothes, or because he was basking in the sun, the other party looked at him with a gentle expression, and his low, pleasant voice rang out at the same time: ¡°Xiao Xun is awake.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s hairstyle was a typical three to seven ratio. Usually when wearing a suit, the hairstyle would be taken care of extremely meticulously. It was a typical elite style.

    But he seemed to have just taken a shower at the moment, with some damp and messy hair scattered, lightly resting on his forehead, looking no different from a college student.

    Perhaps the momentum was a bitpelling.

    Butpared with the usual sir, it was a little bit more sunny¡­

    After a long time, Jing Xun reluctantly tore his gaze away from such a refreshing Shen Yijin.

    He nodded slightly: ¡°Good morning sir¡±

    ¡°Morning.¡±

    In the morning, Shen Yijin¡¯s topic was still asking him if he would like to drink coffee or eat whole wheat bread. Jing Xun had some experience, how could he always ask sir to serve him, so he said consciously: ¡°I can make it myself.¡±

    He nced behind Shen Yijin again, trying to ask: ¡°Sir was in the office just now?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°I just processed some documents.¡±

    ¡°Oh.¡±

    Jing Xun thought, Mr. Viin¡¯s physical strength was still quite good. He slept at about two o¡¯clock in the morningst night so he didn¡¯t know what time Shen Yijin fell asleep¡­

    Regarding the fact that he fell asleep halfway through and didn¡¯t apany him all night, Jing Xun rushed to apologize.

    Embarrassed, he grabbed the soft hair on his head. He didn¡¯t want to disturb Shen Yijin¡¯s work, so Jing Xun said quickly, ¡°Then, sir, you go handle your work.¡±

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin stopped him again.

    ¡°Thank you forst night, Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°¡­En.¡± On the contrary, Jing Xun, who was thanked by the other person, was even more embarrassed. He carefully looked at Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes and his expression, and found that the other party had no traces ofst night¡¯s madness, and he was relieved.

    Jing Xun said: ¡°It¡¯s okay, in the future¡­um, if there is anything I need to pay attention to when Mr. is unwell, you can tell me in advance.¡±

    ¡°You don¡¯t need to pay attention to anything.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin, dressed in soft home clothes, stared at him slightly.

    Jing Xun saw his own shadow in the other party¡¯s deep eyes.

    He heard the other person say it, word by word, enunciated clearly: ¡°As long as Xiao Xun stays by my side.¡±

    Hua: Shen Yijin is such a flirt. (¡ä?¦Ø?`)?

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    Jing Xun: ¡°En.¡±

    <em>Stay by my side.</em>

    Of course he had to stay by his side without a doubt. This was what he promised the other party.

    He didn¡¯t think there was anything wrong with. Jing Xun grinned and immediately said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Across from him, Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes seemed to be a little darker.

    After saying a few words to Shen Yijin, Jing Xun went to wash up.

    When he came out after finished washing, there was coffee and bread in the kitchen prepared for him by Shen Yijin.

    ¡­..The door of the study was notpletely closed. Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin talking on the phone inside. It seemed like he was talking about work again, so he didn¡¯t disturb him, and sat at the table to eat breakfast.

    Today was the weekend, and there was nothing to do, so Jing Xun ate a little slower than usual.

    Although the whole wheat bread had no taste, the bread baked in the toaster was crispy and very delicious. In addition there was butter in the kitchen, and he could wipe it on the toast if he wanted, but Jing Xun didn¡¯t really like it.

    After eating breakfast, he cleaned up the tableware and the kitchen. Jing Xun walked to the front of the shelf again, and observed the green nts.

    Mr. Jin watered them yesterday. Jing Xun had no experience in growing nts, and he dared not to touch it.

    He just felt that those stems and leaves hanging down were so powerful that they could grow so densely and abundantly, giving off the feeling of prosperity.

    After moving around in the living room, Jing Xun had nothing to do, so he started working again.

    Yesterday he uploaded the subroutine, and the person from the gamepany was very satisfied, saying that he would be paid the first payment on Monday.

    For this reason, Jing Xun was full of enthusiasm. He nned to go ahead and finished it before the project time limit.

    After nearly an hour passed, the doorbell suddenly rang.

    The counter where Jing Xun was located was right next to the entrance, so it was easy for him to run over and open the door. He couldn¡¯t help but nce in the direction of the study. Seeing that there was no movement on Shen Yijin¡¯s side, he turned on the video inte at the door.

    An image of a young man appeared on the screen.

    ¡­¡­

    After a while, Jing Xun opened the door to the young man.

    The visitor was another assistant of Shen Yijin, Xiao Tang.

    Jing Xun added Xiao Tang¡¯s WeChat before. Although they hadn¡¯t had much contact, they more or less knew each other.

    Now seeing the real person, Jing Xun was still stunned.

    Because the other party had a cute baby face, he looked young and gentle.

    And because the other party was carrying¡­ tworge grocery bags in his hands?

    ¡°You are Mr. Yan right? Mr. Yan, hello, I am President Shen¡¯s assistant.¡±

    He not only had a baby face, but Assistant Xiao Tang also had big round eyes, which made him appear very kind when he smiled.

    Jing Xun greeted him with a smile, and helped take the bag from his hands. After a while, Shen Yijin came out of the study. Only then did Jing Xun realize that in order to express his gratitude for hispany yesterday, Shen Yijin actually wanted to personally cook a meal for him¡­

    ?

    Sir is cooking?

    Sir could actually cook? ?

    But Jing Xun couldn¡¯t cook!

    Growing up in the orphanage, he should have been very self-reliant, but his body was so poor that he usually fainted a lot in his childhood.

    Therefore, from the dean to the other children in the orphanage, no one dared to let Jing Xun work.

    Growing up this big, Jing Xun had never even entered the kitchen.

    Fortunately, he made moneyter, a lot of money enough to improve the livelihood of the children in the orphanage to study, and repaid the dean and aunties and all the friends, which made him seem not so useless¡­

    But why did Mr. Viin know how to cook?

    Weren¡¯t the overbearing presidents in the novels just open their mouths, stretch out their hands, and manage all sorts of things all day long?

    ¡°Haha, Mr. Yan doesn¡¯t know? The boss studied abroad when he was very young, and he took care of his daily life by himself.¡± Xiao Tang said.

    Today Jin Zheheng was taking a break. Xiao Tang was originally going toe and send a document to President Shen, but he didn¡¯t expect President Shen to ask him to buy some food along the way¡­ This gave Xiao Tang a big shock.

    Xiao Tang: ¡°But the boss shouldn¡¯t have cooked for many years, he¡¯s busy after all.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Xiao Tang hurriedly said: ¡°Oh, Mr. Yan, don¡¯t get me wrong. I know this because my brother was the boss¡¯s ssmate when he was studying abroad, so I do know something¡­.. That¡¯s not it, my brother and the boss are strictly just ordinary ssmates. Don¡¯t misunderstood, Mr. Yan!¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    <em>What did I misunderstood?</em>

    Jing Xun looked inexplicable.

    However, although Xiao Tang, this young man looked like a silly fufu1Hatsune Miku plushies with a silly and cute expression. They are called fuwafuwa or silly fufu by the green onion fan. <em>Picture here</em>, and a little naive, in fact he had a good heart and was very likeable.

    They talked a little more while Shen Yijin went back to the study to examine and approve the document. Jing Xunter learned that Xiao Tang¡¯s big brother, Da Tang, was indeed President Shen¡¯s university ssmate. However Da Tang was now developing abroad. Xiao Tang couldn¡¯t find any job after graduating from college this year, so he temporarily worked as President Shen¡¯s assistant.

    In addition, Jin Zheheng was also Shen Yijin¡¯s university alumnus.

    Shen Yijin had returned to China for two years, but special assistant Jin began to work for President Shen as early as three years ago. It was said that President Shen had strong ability and was very capable during his school year. At that time, many people were willing to follow him. .

    Of course, Shen Yijin was still the youngest and surpassed his group of ssmates.

    ¡°When ites to the history of the boss, my elder brother said that he could talk for three days and three nights.2Meaning there¡¯s a lot to talk about.¡± Xiao Tang looked at Jing Xun with admiration: ¡°Mr. Yan, you are so amazing.¡±

    Jing Xun was puzzled: ¡°Where am I amazing?¡±

    Xiao Tang looked at him without blinking, and the admiration in his eyes was already beyond words: ¡°My elder brother said that when the boss was in school, the admirers who were refused by him should add up to three digits. You are the first to seed!¡±

    Jingxun: ¡°¡­uh¡±

    So¡­ Is this apliment?

    Sess or what not¡­.. That was not the case.

    Jing Xun hadn¡¯t figured out how he and Mr. got to this point.

    Xiao Tang, who had finished delivering things, should have finished today¡¯s task, but he was a talkative person. Although he looked like he was still curious about Jing Xun and wanted to continue chatting with him, he dared not remain in the same field as Shen Yijin.

    Before Xiao Tang left, Jing Xun suddenly remembered something and asked him: ¡°Does Assistant Tang know where I could buy game consoles nearby?¡±

    ¡°What game console?¡±

    Jing Xun roughly described it.

    He had never yed before, but he generally knew that there was such a thing, which could be yed with a handle or with a sensor on his body.

    Xiao Tang said: ¡°I remember the boss had both of the two you mentioned.¡±

    ¡°?¡± Jing Xun¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°both?¡±

    ¡°Yes¡­ You know that the boss tends to be in a bad mood. In the past, Brother Zheheng brought two game consoles here, let me see¡­¡±

    After he said it, Xiao Tang really found two big game boxes in the cab near the TV.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Yesterday he remembered Shen Yijin firmly said that there was no game console¡­Well, there was a possibility that the big boss might not know there were game consoles here.

    And Jing Xun felt that the probability of this ¡°possibility¡± should be very high.

    Because the packaging of the two boxes was still brand new, they had never been opened.

    Jing Xun was thinking that if Shen Yijin became ufortable and emotionally unstable next time, they could y games or something, perhaps it was easier to forget the pain than simply watching the animal world.

    It was a bit embarrassing to say this, but Jing Xun had never yed or touched the game console,

    although he had won the robot contest several times in a row¡­¡­

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s easy to y, I¡¯ll show you!¡±

    After unpacking, the enthusiastic assistant Xiao Tang skillfully operated it in front of the TV. Soon, the game interface was logged in. Xiao Tang flipped through the catalog, and couldn¡¯t help clicking his tongue with envy: ¡°Tsk tsk, there are so many games but the boss doesn¡¯t y it!¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­Which one is fun?¡±

    Xiao Tang¡¯s eyes brightened: ¡°There are a few which are particrly interesting.¡±

    So in order to give Jing Xun a demonstration, they quickly started a game.

    The game chosen by Xiao Tang was simr to <em>eating chicken3PUBG</em>, except that the background was set in the Middle Ages, it was also a two-person team ying in the field, escaping, or picking up boxes.

    Although Jing Xun had never yed it before, he had high understanding and was a fast learner. Basically, he had already understood the game operation within two minutes.

    Turning around and headshotting the enemy, Jing Xun smoothly operated the game.

    This made Xiao Tang shout in excitement next to him: ¡°Wow, Mr. Yan, you are so amazing!¡±

    Jing Xun was originally quite calm, but when he checked the enemy¡¯s equipment, he found out that a weapon that looked very powerful had been dropped. He couldn¡¯t help but smile.

    He asked Xiao Tang: ¡°Assistant Tang, how do you use this thing?¡±

    Assistant Tang eximed again: ¡°F*ck, crystal ball! That¡¯s too much! Archive, you must archive it, maybe you can pass the level!¡±

    Before Jing Xun could archive the item, Xiao Tang, who sat next to him, stretched out his hand to teach him how to do it.

    So after signing the document, Shen Yijin came out of the room and saw two people sitting on the floor in the living room, eagerly discussing in front of the game screen almost hand-in-hand.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°Boss.¡±

    Shen Yijin probably had a strong aura that could make people notice his existence all the time.

    Not long after he appeared in the living room, Xiao Tang quickly threw away the game console and got up from the floor.

    Shen Yijin nced at him indifferently, and then walked to the kitchen.

    ¡°I¡¯m going to cook. Xiao Tang should stay and have a meal with us.¡±

    Xiao Tang: ¡°?¡±

    The boss¡¯s tone was clearly a statement but it didn¡¯t sound like he was asking him to stay and have a meal but rather: Do you still want to stay and have a meal?

    Xiao Tang quickly shook his head and said that he had to excuse himself because he also invited a friend to have lunch with him, so he left.

    Just kidding, it was obvious that the boss was going to have a two-person world! How dare he stay and eat!

    What¡¯s more, the faint nce President Shen gave him just now still made him feel cold to the bone.

    1Hatsune Miku plushies with a silly and cute expression. They are called fuwafuwa or silly fufu by the green onion fan. <em>Picture here</em>2Meaning there¡¯s a lot to talk about.3PUBG

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    Assistant Xiao Tang said that he still had something to do, and then he hurriedly left.

    Jing Xun walked him out to the door and enthusiastically helped him catch the elevator.

    After he left, he turned around and found out that Shen Yijin had also followed him, and was standing behind him.

    Jing Xun tilted his head slightly: ¡°Sir?¡±

    He didn¡¯t understand why Shen Yijin also came out.

    But Shen Yijin didn¡¯t exin. Seeing that Xiao Tang was gone, he turned back to their home and said to Jing Xun, ¡°What does Xiao Xun want to eat? For the main dish, I can make ribs or steak.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to eat many things.

    After they returned to their ce, he nced at the vegetables and meat that Xiao Tang had bought, and said, ¡°Then make ribs, and soup?¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± After saying that, Shen Yijin really wrapped an apron around himself and went into the kitchen.

    Jing Xun never dreamed that he could see Mr. viin so¡­close to life.

    Someone like Shen Yijin, even wearing an apron, was of course also domineering. After all, he still had no expression on his upright and handsome face. He looked very serious.

    However, the home clothes and worldly atmosphere undoubtedly gave him ayer of soft light, as if the strongest and warmest in the world were merged together. The cold de was wrapped and hidden, but the sir who worked in the kitchen was still impressive, making people couldn¡¯t move their eyes away from him.

    Jing Xun asked: ¡°Sir, do you need my help?¡±

    Although he couldn¡¯t cook, Jing Xun thought he could do simple tasks such as washing vegetables.

    But Shen Yijin said, ¡°There is no need.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun should go and y. I¡¯ll call you when I¡¯m done.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ok¡±

    Having said that, Jing Xun did not go to y either, but stood obediently and watched Shen Yijin working around the kitchen.

    Mr. Long Legs started to do things in a very organized manner. Jing Xun saw that he first put the vegetables he needed into the vegetable washing machine to wash, and took advantage of this time to wash and cook rice. After the vegetables were washed, he took them out and then put the meat into the machine to wash.

    The meat was washed for a long time. This step was necessary in order to remove the acid. During this period, Shen Yijin cut all the vegetables into the shape he needed. He stood there, his normally straight and slender back was slightly bent at this moment, but it didn¡¯t affect his big boss aura.

    He saw his slender fingers clinging to a cooking knife, his eyes focused, and his movements were skilled.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but remember what Xiao Tang told him just now, that Shen Yijin went abroad to study very early.

    Living outside was all about self-reliance.

    How early was ¡°early¡±? Wasn¡¯t he the eldest young master of the Shen family? He still had to cook for himself?

    Because of thepetition, Jing Xun had many contacts with the students who studied abroad, and he had also learned a little bit about their lives.

    Although the vast majority of the students studying abroad were depending on themselves, thinking of Shen Bohan who had followers tagging along everywhere, Jing Xun didn¡¯t think that the Shen familycked the financial resources. They should have hired a better host family for Shen Yijin.

    But why did they¡­¡­

    There was also Shen Yijin¡¯s illness.

    When did he get the illness? Did his family know¡­

    Recalling the plot, Jing Xun found out that he didn¡¯t know anything except knowing that Shen Yijin and Shen Bohan were half-brothers, and that Shen Yijin¡¯s father remarried Shen Bohan¡¯s mother¡­..

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°En?¡±

    ¡°What are you thinking about?¡±

    Jing Xun realized that he got distracted again. He hurriedly said, ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Why don¡¯t you y games?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ah¡­¡±

    Jing Xun moved his body a little, trying to hide himself behind the pirs next to the kitchen to prevent Shen Yijin from being distracted by noticing himself.

    He said, ¡°I want to see if you¡­.. have anything that needs my help.¡±

    Shen Yijin turned back and took a look at him, seeing that the young man still showed only his handsome face, and his body was hidden in the corner out of his field of vision¡­

    The habitually tightened lips couldn¡¯t help but stretch a curve. He said, ¡°Thene and help me tie the apron.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Okay!¡±

    Jing Xun hurriedly stepped into the kitchen. He found out that the string behind Shen Yijin¡¯s apron was indeed loose. It might not be fastened in the first ce.

    At this moment, Shen Yijin was handling the freshly washed spare ribs, his hands were stained with grease.

    Besides, when handling the ingredients, it was indeed inconvenient to touch other things¡­Jing Xun didn¡¯t think too much, so he stretched out his hand and tried to tie up Shen Yijin¡¯s apron again.

    But coincidentally, a scene of dog¡¯s blood actually happened. Jing Xun stretched out his fingers to touch the knot that Shen Yijin had tied before. Then, the knot that was slightly loosened¡­pletely loosened up with his touch.

    The two long strings drooped down, even the apron was separated from Shen Yijin¡­.

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ah ah ah, sorry sir¡­¡±

    He had never thought that he was such a kitchen idiot. He couldn¡¯t even tie a small strap.

    At this moment, Jing Xun didn¡¯t care about anything else. He immediately bent forward to touch the two straps.

    Hepletely didn¡¯t notice that his front was almost pressed against Shen Yijin¡¯s back and waist, their posture looked as if he was sticking up from behind to give Shen Yijin a bear hug.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The previous sound of cutting vegetables stopped. Shen Yijin seemed to have paused all his actions at this moment.

    After retrieving the two straps, Jing Xun realized that the distance between himself and Mr. seemed to be too close.

    Ah ah ah.

    Jingxun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of mood he had when he was tying the apron for Shen Yijin.

    When he raised his head again, the temperature on his face was already too high.

    At a nce, all he could see was Shen Yijin¡¯s tall and wide back, just like a mountain, giving a sense of stability and reliability¡­..it made people want to bury their heads on it.

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    With the resounding sound of cutting vegetables, Shen Yijin called him again.

    It was probably his first time standing behind Shen Yijin at such a close distance. Jing Xun felt that his voice was low and sexy.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­Hm?¡±

    ¡°Go and y.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    ¡°Oh¡­ OK.¡±

    The other party didn¡¯t say much, Jing Xun also didn¡¯t dare to linger around, so he had to go back obediently and continue ying with the game console.

    There were both single and double games on consoles. Jing Xun decided to try all of them to see which one was suitable for two people to y together.

    Thinking about the calm and abstinent Mr. viin ying games with him¡­ Jing Xun thought that the image was pretty good.

    About an hourter, the fragrant scent from the kitchen had been roaming in the living room for a long time, then Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin asking him to eat.

    Shen Yijin made sweet and sour pork ribs, beef and radish soup, besides, he also stir fried a dish of green vegetables.

    Jing Xun stood obediently and waited for the other person to scoop the food out of the pot. He was responsible for serving it, and when the food was ready, he sat at the table and waited for Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin took off his apron and hung it back to its original position neatly. He washed his hands again, and then sat down opposite to Jing Xun.

    Seeing that Jing Xun was still looking up at him, he couldn¡¯t help saying: ¡°Try it, my craft.¡±

    After saying that he took the initiative to clip Jing Xun a piece of ribs, and then served him a bowl of soup.

    The ribs were braised very well and tasted very vorful.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know how the other party did it in a short period of time, but it was really delicious, and he couldn¡¯t help giving a thumbs up to Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Sir, you are amazing, you can do everything!¡±

    Shen Yijin had always heard a lot ofpliments, but this time he gently raised the corner of his lips and said, ¡°If you like it, eat more.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± After saying that, Jing Xun tasted the soup, and then couldn¡¯t help showing a more shocked expression.

    All the vor of the beef was stewed into the radish and the soup, and the meat was also tender.

    Jing Xun was a person who often ate in the school cafeteria. This dish was alsomon, but it was the first time he tasted such a delicious beef soup.

    Jing Xun was really convinced this time, he didn¡¯t expect Shen Yijin to have such an ability.

    But Shen Yijin said, ¡°I was a little hasty this time, the heat was not enough. If Xiao Xun wants to eat it next time, you can tell me in advance.¡±

    Jing Xun asked: ¡°¡­Can you keep cooking for me, sir?¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Of course.¡±

    His tone was entirely natural.

    ¡­..Although he knew the other party said this because he was his fianc¨¦, nheless Jing Xun still smiled.

    This was enough for him.

    He smiled and said, ¡°Okay, I will remember it.¡±

    Maybe it was because he had lived here for two days, there was moremunication between the two, or maybe because of the situationst night¡­Jing Xun always felt that he and Shen Yijin would be less rigid when getting along.

    At least, it was not like thest time when two people were eating western food together. They didn¡¯t dare to say anything, and didn¡¯t dare to make any movement.

    Now, he even dared to ask the other person during meal time: ¡°Sir, do you know how to cook all kinds of dishes? Are you better at Chinese or Western food?¡±

    Jing Xun did not forget that the other party had asked him if he wanted to eat ribs or steak.

    Chen Yijin was still his usual self. He answered each questions one by one, with seriousness: ¡°I don¡¯t know how to cook all kinds of dishes, I only know a little of everything. I¡¯m more skilled at making fast food.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Sandwiches and the like.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Well, if someone else said this, it would be a cold joke.

    But Shen Yijin¡­¡­

    sir didn¡¯t know how to crack a joke.

    Jing Xun suddenly felt a little ufortable¡­ To be good at making sandwiches meant that he was used to eating fast food.

    It was hard to imagine Shen Yijin, a hard-hearted and sophisticated person eating fast food every day¡­

    He asked Shen Yijin again: ¡°So how long had Mr. stayed abroad?¡±

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin listened and suddenly looked up at him.

    ¡­At first nce, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but feel surprised when he met the pale peach blossom eyes, thinking that this was not a question he should ask.

    But Shen Yijin still answered quickly.

    It was just that this time the answer was not so urate.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I can¡¯t remember clearly.¡±

    ¡°It should be about ten years.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­oh.¡±

    On the surface, he calmly replied but the thought in his heart was ¡ª Oh? ?

    Shen Yijin was only 26 years old this year. He returned to China for two years, so he was 24 years old before returning.

    Pushing forward another ten years¡­.this meant he had been living abroad since he was an adolescent? ?

    After a long period of time, you are also likely to be a person1<em>He meant growing up like a normal person with normal personality.</em>???

    No wonder Mr. Big Brother always looked so cold and couldn¡¯t open up to strangers.

    He was studying abroad when he was an adolescent, alone in a foreign country. He struggled by himself and was also not in a good state¡­..

    How could you expect him to be hot2<em>This could be a pun or a joke. So normally Shen Yijin was a cold person. Growing up in a harsh environment, how could you expect him to be a hot person?(Which meant the opposite of his cold self). I hope this make sense lol.</em>!

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but feel curious again. Did his family know what happened to him?

    But he was worried that Shen Yijin would find it strange¡ªat least Jing Xun, who was an abandoned infant, was sensitive to topics about his family.

    He was worried that Shen Yijin¡¯s family was not so harmonious. In order to avoid any unhappy topics, Jing Xun never asked anything about the other party¡¯s past in the second half of the meal.

    He still talked andughed while eating.

    Unknowingly, the topic returned to the direction of science and technology that both of them were very interested in.

    This meal took a surprisingly long time.

    After eating, Shen Yijin began to clean up the table.

    Jing Xun also quickly got up to help him with the cleaning.

    There was also arge dishwasher in the kitchen, pots and pans could be put in, and they didn¡¯t need to wash the dishes by hands.

    But the table and used gas stove should be cleaned briefly.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Xiao Xun, go and y, I¡¯ll do it.¡±

    ¡°No, no, no.¡± Jing Xun refused to leave this time.

    Even if he didn¡¯t know how to cook, he could still clean up the table.

    Not to mention¡­¡­

    While Shen Yijin was washing the rag, Jing Xun also took another rag and went to wash it with him.

    The kitchen was veryrge and the sink was also very wide, so two people could work together.

    Jing Xun stood beside Shen Yijin and turned on the faucet. When the water column poured out, he said softly, ¡°I will apany you.¡±

    Feeling the other person looking down at him, Jing Xun raised his head naturally.

    Facing the other party¡¯s deep ck eyes, Jing Xun¡¯s eyebrows were soft, and his eyes were firm.

    He smiled softly: ¡°I¡¯ll be with you, sir.¡±

    1<em>He meant growing up like a normal person with normal personality.</em>2<em>This could be a pun or a joke. So normally Shen Yijin was a cold person. Growing up in a harsh environment, how could you expect him to be a hot person?(Which meant the opposite of his cold self). I hope this make sense lol.

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    Shen Yijin was obviously a clean and organized person. He knew this from the way he cleaned up the kitchen.

    Jing Xun followed him to work around the kitchen, and it took a long time for the two of them to clean up the kitchen to the level of Shen Yijin¡¯s satisfaction. However the process was not tiring at all.

    After all, watching Shen Yijin doing things gave off a kind of pleasant feeling.

    Moreover, handsome men not only looked handsome in suits, but also looked handsome and seductive when they stood in the kitchen or in front of the kitchen counter.

    After everything had been tidied up, Jing Xun confirmed with Shen Yijin that the other party had no official business to do for the time being, so he intended to formally y the game with Mr. Long Legs.

    ¡°Have you ever yed these before?¡± he asked.

    As expected, Shen Yijin replied, ¡°No.¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Neither do I, let¡¯s explore together?¡±

    Shen Yijin looked at him deeply.

    He obviously had no objection to exploring the game together. He nodded slowly and said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    At the request of Mr. Shen, the two of them yed the medieval game that Jing Xun and Xiao Tang had just yed.

    This kind of game was not only difficult to y, but also difficult to find the clues. It was hard enough to burn your brain and test your mental quality. It also required patience.

    Whether it was Jing Xun or Shen Yijin, they didn¡¯t seem to be short of these three qualities.

    Two people teamed up and passed four levels in less than an hour.

    Until theter levels became a little difficult, the strength of the monsters also increased exponentially. After ying for a long time, Jing Xun felt a little tired.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Let¡¯s continue another day.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Jing Xun propped the floor with both hands and leaned back, moving his stiff spine.

    Shen Yijin called him: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Hm?¡±

    ¡°Archive.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s thin lips were slightly pursed: ¡°How to archive it?¡±

    ¡°Oh oh oh.¡± Jing Xun remembered that he wanted to archive the game, so he hurried over and taught Shen Yijin the method he had learnt from Assistant Xiao Tang.

    ¡°It¡¯s these two keys, press this first, do you see this interface? Then press OK.¡±

    The room temperature was pleasant, the afternoon sun went to the west, and the living room had the same color as the bright sky outside.

    The young man sitting on the floor had fair skin with thin and long eyshes. When he leaned up to exin patiently, from this angle, Shen Yijin could see the young man¡¯s lively and flexible eyshes fluttering under his small nose. The bright red lips opened and closed.

    Looking further down, the young man was wearing his clothes loosely, his bare white neck and half of his shoulders¡­

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡± Shen Yijin suddenly whispered to him.

    ¡°Huh?¡± Jing Xun looked up in confusion.

    It was only then that he realized that because both of them were sitting next to each other, when he looked up at Shen Yijin, the distance between their faces¡­¡­suddenly got very close.

    Especially, Shen Yijin still looked down at him.

    This distance¡­ seemed to be the same asst night.

    As long as Shen Yijin lowered his head, he could easily¡­ kiss, kiss him¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly became nervous. He wished he could hold his breathpletely, because in his field of vision, Shen Yijin¡¯s handsome face¡­ was gradually getting closer.

    The other party looked like he intended toe over and kiss him¡­

    Is that right?

    Jing Xun¡¯s brain was on the verge of freezing.

    He didn¡¯t dare to move either.

    Or perhaps he didn¡¯t want to move.

    After all, in his memory, being touched by the other party¡¯s warm and dry lips¡­ seemed to feel good.

    When ites to dating, kissing should be a normal urrence. Therefore, he should not refuse it.

    ¡­¡­

    In this way, Jing Xun felt as if he was bewitched by Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes, and time was suddenly stretched for a long time, but actually it didn¡¯t.

    Before they could get really close¡­

    ¡°Ding Dong Ding Dong¡±, Jing Xun¡¯s cheerful ringtone suddenly sounded.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Jing Xun quickly got up to get his mobile phone, and found out that it was the phone number of the senior sister in the project team that Professor Huo had added before.

    Normally this kind of sudden call was rted to the project, so Jing Xun had to answer it.

    He turned his head and nced at Shen Yijin, adjusted his breath slightly, and connected the phone: ¡°Hello? Senior sister?¡±

    Senior Sister Chu Qiao said over the phone: ¡°The group member want to have a meeting in the evening to discuss ns for the next week. Junior brother, are you at school this evening? Is it convenient toe here at six o¡¯clock?¡±

    Today was Sunday, and the students who went home normally should have also returned to school. The group members decided to have a meeting in the evening, which was very reasonable. Jing Xun specifically had to go.

    He immediately said: ¡°I will go there. See you in the evening, senior sister.¡±

    Jing Xun checked the time after hanging up the phone. It was already three o¡¯clock.

    Fortunately, their ce was very close to school, so it was convenient to go back whenever he wanted to.

    Shen Yijin heard him talking about going to the group meeting, and said: ¡°Then I will send you off, can we leave at 5:30?¡±

    Jing Xun has no objection: ¡°Okay.¡±

    He smiled and was about to say ¡°Thank you Mr.¡±, but he felt that he was being polite to the other party again. So forget it, Jing Xun sincerely said, ¡°Sir, you are so kind!¡±

    Shen Yijin responded in a low voice: ¡°En.¡±

    Jing Xun smiled and nced at him. Suddenly, he remembered the ambiguous atmosphere¡­ the temperature on his cheeks climbed up again.

    But Shen Yijin¡¯s peach blossom eyes were still indifferent, or rather expressionless, which made his whole person look wise and noble, calm and restrained.

    It seemed that everything just now was again just¡­

    An instinct.

    Or more civilized, was it hormones?

    Anyway, that scene just now, the atmosphere was all in ce, it would be wrong if they didn¡¯t do anything.

    But the sir was still sir, after that ambiguous atmosphere he could immediately calm himself down.

    Unlike him¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Just as he was lost in thoughts, Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin calling him again.

    ¡°?¡±

    He naturally met the other person¡¯s eyes, which was looking at him. Jing Xun heard the other person ask him: ¡°Right now, Is there anything Xiao Xun has to do?¡±

    He thought that Mr. was asking him what he had to do before leaving for school.

    Jing Xun involuntarily shook his head, saying, ¡°There is nothing.¡±

    ¡°So¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice slightly trailed off, making the already low voice more maic. He said, ¡°Can I kiss you now?¡±

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    The second time he was touched by Shen Yijin¡¯s lips, Jing Xun had a new definition of kissing.

    It turned out that kissing wasn¡¯t simply a matter of pressing your lips together.

    But¡­

    He didn¡¯t expect the kiss tost so long. He also didn¡¯t expect that a kiss could make his legs go weak.

    Moreover¡­he never thought he could sweat so profusely after a kiss¡­

    Jing Xun felt that besides some novel sensation, what caused his emotion to fluctuate should be because¡­ the person who kissed him was Shen Yijin!

    He was the lonely king in the book, the ten thousand year old bachelor, the untouchable Shen Yijin¡­.

    Of course, this was not his first kiss with Mr. Viin. But this time, there was a significant difference. Shen Yijin was undoubtedly in a normal state.

    ¡­¡­

    This realization alone made Jing Xun extremely nervous.

    Even after kissing twice, he almost bit Shen Yijin¡­

    Afterward, Jing Xun went to change his clothes with a red face. The blush on his cheeks was probably too obvious, his breathing was getting more and more difficult, and he couldn¡¯t even stand steadily on his feet.

    So after he straightened himself out, Shen Yijin proposed to send him back to school in advance.

    But instead of letting him go back to school alone, he would also stop by to have afternoon tea in the cafe near the University of Science and Technology.

    Both of them.

    ¡­He could drink coffee and eat dessert again!

    Jing Xun had no objection.

    Of course, the most important thing was that he needed to change and wash his face at this moment.

    ¡°Mr?¡±

    Jing Xun was looking for a change of clothes, but he saw Shen Yijin lowering his head near the wine cab, seemingly looking for something, so he couldn¡¯t help but leaned over and asked, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    ¡°Nothing, I found it.¡±

    Shen Yijin, who straightened up again, had an extra car key in his hand.

    His slender fingers were rubbing the corner of the key. He said, ¡°I don¡¯t usually drive, so I forgot where I left it.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Oh.¡±

    After all, he was the richest man in Dragon city. He had a driver, three assistants, and a secretary. It would be a waste of time for a busy person like Mr. to drive by himself.

    ¡­Although, Mr. Shen had already wasted an afternoon with him.

    But Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel sorry. He believed that with Mr. Viin¡¯s ability, he must be able to arrange his time properly, just like how a monarch could manage to attend the morning court and other official business in the early days.

    So there was nothing to worry about. Besides, they were husbands who were about to be engaged.

    Taking half a day off during the weekend¡­¡­to go on a date was normal right?

    After a while, Shen Yijin changed his clothes and came out.

    He only kept his formal clothes in the closet here, but it didn¡¯t really matter. Who said that the big guys must look like a business elite when wearing formal clothes.

    Shen Yijin only wore trousers and a casual white shirt today. There was no suit jacket or tie, and the hairstyle was a little more casual than before. Even the two buttons on the neckline had been undone¡­

    As everyone knows, what goes aroundes around.

    Sometimes, the more abstinent something is ¡­¡­ the less abstinent they are.

    This was probably the experience sought after by the uniform control.

    Jing Xun thought<em>1So what JX trying to say is, Uniform, which is the suit SYJ usually wears, is portrayed abstinent. But the more abstinent something is, the less abstinent they are. what goes aroundes around. Any type of uniform, such as suit, school uniform, police uniform etc became a fetish (?) or what most people fantasize about. I hope this makes sense. T.T</em>.

    Jing Xun was undeniably taken aback, and even the movement of packing things in his hands stopped unconsciously.

    Until Shen Yijin asked him, ¡°What is Xiao Xun doing?¡±

    Jing Xun answered obediently: ¡°Packing my bag.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin came over to the counter, held down Jing Xun¡¯s hands that were packing theptop. He said, ¡°It¡¯s only ten minutes away from the University of Science and Technology.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    After giving a suspicious look at Mr.¡¯s big hands, Jing Xun once again blinked his crystal clear eyes and looked at Shen Yijin. His eyes were smeared with puzzlement.

    But he heard Shen Yijin said: ¡°When Xiao Xun finishes working at night, Shall I pick you up? Then I will send you to school tomorrow.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ah¡­¡±

    The meaning was that Mr. hoped that he would still live here at night.

    ¡­¡­

    Involuntarily, he buried his head and said in a docile manner, ¡°Okay.¡±

    Then it was clear that nothing happened, but Jing Xun found himself blushing somehow.

    He didn¡¯t dare to look up at Shen Yijin anymore, for fear that the other party would find out. He could only lower his head and think in silence: He just made a promise to himself this afternoon that he would apany Shen Yijin.

    Naturally, he shoulde back to live here.

    However¡­¡­

    ¡°But sir, we will also use theputer when we have a meeting.¡±

    So he still had to pack his school bag anyway.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡±

    It was really hot in summer. It rained yesterday, but it did not bring any coolness at all.

    It was fine when he was blown by the air conditioner in the house and in the car.

    Waiting for Shen Yijin in the open-air parking space at the entrance of the caf¨¦, the moment they got out of the car, Jing Xun felt that he had been hit by the heat wave.

    He was almost toppled over.

    At this time, there were many students returning to school, and the business of the cafe was also booming. They finally found an empty spot in the corner. Shen Yijin first walked over to help Jing Xun pull away the seat near the inside, while he sat on the chair outside.

    Jing Xun went over and sat down obediently, but he still felt that this seat was a bit small.

    At least for people with long legs like Shen Yijin, there was not much free space under the table to put his legs.

    As ast resort, both of them would asionally brush each others¡¯ knees.

    Jing Xun was wearing a pair of slim light-colored jeans today, which was also sent by Assistant Jin yesterday.

    The ankle-length trouser was just right, and they could perfectly cover his thin legs, which made him very satisfied.

    The knee was deliberately torn out, so there was a big hole, which caused half of his leg to feel numb every time his skin touched the other party¡¯s trousers.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°What do the two students like to drink?¡­ s, it¡¯s you.¡±

    This time, the one who came to take the order was still the beautifuldy boss. It seemed that she still remembered Jing Xun although Jing Xun hadn¡¯t been here for a few days. After all, there were not many people who looked like him.

    The boss greeted Jing Xun very kindly. Due to the angle, she had to walk to the table to see the face of the person opposite Jing Xun. Therefore, when she saw Shen Yijin, she seemed to be surprised to some extent, just as when Jing Xun first saw president Shen take off his suit.

    Obviously, she also remembered Shen Yijin.

    Jing Xun smiled gently at thedy boss and took the menu. He then looked at Shen Yijin and asked, ¡°What would you like to order, sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin took another menu and nced at it. Then he pointed to a ce on the page and said, ¡°This one.¡±

    ¡°Afternoon tea set for two?¡±

    Jing Xun turned his gaze on the double set that Shen Yijin was referring to, and saw that it contained two drinks of his choice, a cake of his choice, and an ice cream ball.

    ¡­That was what he liked.

    Jing Xun¡¯s lips couldn¡¯t help but pick up: ¡°Okay.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°That¡¯s it, add another cookie.¡±

    Jing Xun: Okay, Okay.

    But he didn¡¯t say it this time.

    He didn¡¯t intuitively show his happiness, but quietly smiled at Shen Yijin while the beautiful boss was busy writing down the order.

    Once he was feeling happy, the knees under the table collided again.

    Uh.

    Facing Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze, Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to move.

    ¡°Okay, what do you want for the two drinks? And what vor of ice cream do you want?¡± The keen boss did not miss Jing Xun¡¯s smile on his lips. She also smiled and introduced Jing Xun: ¡°The new macadamia fruit vor in our shop is delicious and not greasy at all. Would you like to try it?¡±

    Jing Xun, who liked to try all kinds of things, said: ¡°Okay.¡±

    When the ice cream ball came up, Jing Xun suddenly felt that something was wrong when he looked at the ice cream ball in a small porcin bowl with two delicate steel spoons attached to it.

    ¨CThere was only one ice cream ball in this set meal, but obviously it was for two people, so why didn¡¯t the boss ask Shen Yijin what vor he wanted, but asked him directly?

    It felt as if the other party acquiesced that the ice cream ball was for him.

    A closer look, it was as if she had already acquiesced, Shen Yijin suggested ordering this set for him¡­

    1So what JX trying to say is, Uniform, which is the suit SYJ usually wears, is portrayed abstinent. But the more abstinent something is, the less abstinent they are. what goes aroundes around. Any type of uniform, such as suit, school uniform, police uniform etc became a fetish (?) or what most people fantasize about. I hope this makes sense. T.T

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    It was not wrong to assume that.

    Jing Xun looked at the upright sir on the opposite side. In fact, it was indeed Shen Yijin who deliberately apanied him over here for afternoon tea and snacks.

    But why¡­ even the boss here noticed it. Ah ah ah.

    ¡ª¡ªHe was really not that gluttonous!

    Jing Xun¡¯s ears suddenly turned red, and when the coffee he ordered came up, he couldn¡¯t help taking a sip.

    Jing Xun ordered hot mocha today. The coffee was still hot. When it was served, it was filled with thick whipped cream. Jing Xun drank a mouthful of cream, and didn¡¯t get burnt.

    Perhaps seeing that he hadn¡¯t started eating the ice cream next to him, only sipping the cream on the coffee little by little, Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°You are not going to eat the ice cream?¡±

    Jing Xun heard his words and nced in the direction of the ice cream. To be honest, he wanted to eat it.

    After all, he had never eaten this thing!

    When he first became Yan Jingxun, Jing Xun had a good time. He bought a popsicle from the small supermarket in the cafeteria and tried it.

    As someone who hadn¡¯t touched cold drinks for 20 years, the popsicle was indeed very delicious.

    But it was said that there were many kinds of ice cream.

    And Jing Xun really wanted to try all of them¡­..

    Shen Yijin said again: ¡°If you don¡¯t eat it, it will melt.¡±

    ¡°¡­.¡± Jing Xun blinked his eyes slightly, as if thinking of some brilliant idea, his long eyshes seemed to dance happily.

    He couldn¡¯t hide his tone and said mischievously: ¡°Mr. should eat first.¡±

    ¡°Mr. should eat first, I will eatter.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    Then, Shen Yijin really picked up one of the small steel spoon, scooped a bit of ice cream, and sent it into his mouth.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    At first, Jing Xun was still wondering what the noble and elegant sir would look like eating ice cream.

    Now he hade to a conclusion. Sir ate everything¡­..with the same graceful, slow, and decent manner.

    Because he acted too calmly when eating ice cream, it gave people a feeling that the original small desserts also matched the iron-blood guys¡­

    ¡°Not bad.¡± Shen Yijin said lightly.

    But he always only gave fairments, so this meant that the ice cream was good. Then, he gestured to Jing Xun with his eyes, that it was his turn.

    Jing Xun was not polite at all. He also scooped a spoonful of ice cream. The slightly melted ice cream itself was not tough. The taste was really sweet with a hint of saltiness, the macadamia nut had a tough but soft taste¡­

    They really put in a lot of nuts. It was very delicious!

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help taking another spoonful. At this time, the sliced cakes and small cookies they ordered were also served together, and the pleasant afternoon tea time officially began.

    The reason why this caf¨¦ was so popr was that the ingredients were fresh and of good quality. So desserts such as cakes were no worse than specialized cake shops.

    For this reason, Jing Xun also ate a few more bites of the cake, but soon, a small problem urred¨Che felt a bit sick of it.

    ¡­The ice cream was sweet, the cake was sweet, even coffee was sweet. It would be strange if he didn¡¯t feel cloying.

    Jing Xun tried to get up and get a ss of water to relieve the excessive sweetness, but due to the limited space, he did not seed at the first try.

    Shen Yijin on the opposite side was rmed.

    ¡°What is it?¡±

    ¡°I want a ss of water.¡± Jing Xun exined the situation truthfully: ¡°It¡¯s a bit too sweet.¡±

    Shen Yijin got up, went to the self-service bar next to him, and poured a ss of warm lemonade for Jing Xun.

    But when he came back, he still asked Jing Xun, ¡°Would you like a sip of my coffee?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun, who just drank some warm water: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°To relieve the sweetness.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Oh right¡­.

    Only then Jing Xun remembered that what Shen Yijin had just ordered was Americano without sugar or milk.

    Speaking of which, ck coffee and small desserts should be the best match¡­ Why didn¡¯t he think of this?

    Haiyaa

    This was the disadvantage of inexperience.

    Jing Xunughed, wanting to ept Shen Yijin¡¯s proposal, but suddenly thought¨Csince the coffee was served, he has not seen Shen Yijin drink it yet.

    In other words, the other party¡¯s coffee was brand new.

    This¡­ It didn¡¯t seem good for him to bring it over and drink it directly.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Let¡¯s get another cup, and share?¡±

    Yes, that was a pretty good solution. Mr. was unlikely to finish this big cup anyway.

    But Shen Yijin said: ¡°It¡¯s okay, no need to divide it.¡±

    As he was speaking, he had already ced the cup in front of Jing Xun.

    ¡°We just kissed.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡± Jing Xun was dumbfounded.

    ¡­ Why did you mention kissing again!

    He was stunned for a good while.

    Butbined with an analysis of the causes, Jing Xun guessed that perhaps when he said that he wanted to share the coffee with a separate cup, Shen Yijin realized his thoughts and concerns, so he deliberately mentioned kissing¡­

    Sure enough, Shen Yijin further exined: ¡°I don¡¯t mind, drinking Xiao Xun¡¯s¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ! !

    ¡°Okay, okay¡­ sir, I get it!¡±

    Jing Xun no longer dared to be polite with the other party. He directly took the cup from Mr. Shen¡¯s hand and took a sip of the ck coffee.

    ¡­It was good that he interrupted him.

    Otherwise, he was sure that Shen Yijin would say ¡°saliva¡± with the most serious attitude¡­.

    This kind of word¡­.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s unfinished words might be ¡°don¡¯t mind drinking his remaining coffee¡± instead of ¡°drinking his saliva¡±.

    But he thought it might be thetter instead of the former¡­

    Ah.

    Stop thinking about it!

    He found out that his thoughts had fallen into a strange circle again. Jing Xun quickly took another sip of coffee to calm himself down.

    At this time, Jing Xun suddenly heard someone calling him.

    ¡°Yan Jingxun?!¡±

    Jing Xun, who was called by his full name, couldn¡¯t help looking up, and realized that the person who called him was indeed someone he knew¡­and there was more than one person.

    He saw roommate 3 who lived in the same dormitory as him, and a senior sister who participated in the project together¡­ They even went into the cafe together and walked in his direction together? ?

    Roommate 3¡¯s name was Wu Chun. Jing Xun was a little surprised to see him walking with the senior sister at first.

    But on second thought, they were both from the ounting department. Even if they were of different years, It was normal that they knew each other.

    ¡°Wu Chun.¡± Jing Xun greeted his roommate, and greeted the senior sister.

    Senior Sister Peng Yuetong was a group member of the project team that Jing Xun participated in. They will have a meeting togetherter.

    The project had just started for a few days, and Jing Xun, who was in the second group, got along very well with the seniors in his group. Even though they didn¡¯tmunicate very often, there was no conflict. He should greet and say a few words when he met them outside the school.

    Not long after, Peng Yuetong and Wu Chun both came to Jing Xun¡¯s table.

    When they first entered the caf¨¦, only half of Yan Jingxun¡¯s face could be seen, but Yan Jingxun¡¯s table was by the window. When they were outside, they could actually see a handsome guy was sitting opposite Yan Jingxun¡­

    He had an elegant temperament, and his appearance was tall and handsome. It seemed that they had never seen such a person in their school.

    Wu Chun chased senior Peng for more than half a year, and only recently catched the person. Just two days after he moved out of the dormitory to live with her, he heard a lot of major events happening to his roommate.

    The first one was that Yan Jingxun became popr on the Inte and refused to jump off the building¡­ To be honest, he didn¡¯t like Yan Jingxun very much before. He always felt that the other party went out early and returnedte every day, but his grades were still good. He even became the student council president of several departments¡­.

    This was a little bizarre.

    But when he knew that Yan Jingxun had caught up with a rich second generation, he suddenly didn¡¯t feel surprised, and he still felt that way.

    Coincidentally, his girlfriend Peng Yuetong also knew some people in the rich second-generation circle. He had heard something about Yan Jingxun and a second-generation student, which made Wu Chun feel even more contempt.

    He also ate melon seed and followed the video incident.

    Afterward, Wu Chun began to gloat over Yan Jingxun¡¯s misfortune, thinking that when he had broken up with the rich second-generation student, he no longer had any backing this time.

    But he never expected that Yan Jingxun was favored by the respected old professor of their university!

    Now, it was even more unexpected that Yan Jingxun, who was abandoned by the rich second generation, sat on the opposite side of¡­..another handsome man with excellent temperament!

    There was also Yan Jingxun¡¯s clothes¡­ It was Gi¡¯s new summer collection, right¡­

    He¡­

    How can it be? !

    Wait a minute.

    If he was not mistaken, the person sitting opposite him was wearing¡­and the watch he was wearing¡­

    Wu Chun felt that he was about to faint! !

    ¡°Jing Xun, who is this?¡±

    After finally controlling his expression that was about to tremble with jealousy, Wu Chun smiled and said, ¡°Is this your friend?¡±

    ¡°Well¡­¡­¡±

    This question really troubled Jing Xun because he was not familiar with Wu Chun.

    In Jing Xun¡¯s memory, the other party used to ridicule the original owner before.

    From his understanding, Jing Xun felt that there was actually no need to introduce Shen Yijin¡¯s identity to such a stranger. It was unnecessary.

    But because he was not familiar with him, it seemed that there was no need to conceal this matter either, right?

    ¡°Not a friend,¡± Jing Xun said.

    He paused for a while, and at the same time, Wu Chun¡¯s facial expression immediately rxed a lot when he heard this.

    But in the next instant, Jing Xun spoke again and said bluntly: ¡°He¡¯s my boyfriend.¡±

    After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Yijin with his big eyes, as if asking him: Sir, can I say that?

    On the opposite side, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything, he remained expressionless.

    Meeting the young man¡¯s gaze, he slowly stretched out his hand to take the cup from Jing Xun, and took a sip of the hot Americano in a very calm manner.

    Wu Chun: ¡°¡­¡­???¡±

    Hua: Herees the cannon fodders. We¡¯re getting some face-pping real soon. _(:§Ù)¡Ï)_

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    Jing Xun said that Shen Yijin was his boyfriend. But obviously he had no intention to introduce both parties. After all, They were not familiar.

    It was Wu Chun who hadn¡¯t recovered from the shock for a long time. Beside him, Peng Yutong was puzzled by what happened to him, so she pulled his hand.

    Peng Yutong said to Jing Xun embarrassedly: ¡°So little brother already has a boyfriend.¡±

    Then she couldn¡¯t help but nce at Shen Yijin. When She first saw the man sitting opposite Yan Jingxun, Peng Yutong¡¯s reaction was simr to that of Wu Chun.

    They1Refers to Wu Chun and Peng Yutong because they¡¯re both jealous of Jing Xun. deserved to be called a couple. When She got a closer look, Peng Yutong also felt faintly jealous of this student who was favored by the professor.

    Previously, Wu Chun insinuated to her that Yan Jingxun had done something big, that was why he could join the group. However, she didn¡¯t care much.

    Although they were in the same project team, the gap between the second group and the first group was still veryrge. Peng Yutong did not pay attention to this student¡¯s participation.

    But now¡­¡­

    Junior brother Yan, who went to the group meeting two days ago, still had a simple and ordinary appearance. But now he was wrapped in brand name clothes.

    ¡°I really couldn¡¯t tell¡­.¡± Peng Yutong refrained herself from measuring him for too long. She smiled dryly: ¡°I wish you happiness, Brother Yan.¡±

    Soon, she and Wu Chun left.

    Obviously, Jing Xun didn¡¯t care much about this unexpected encounter. He and Shen Yijin sat in the caf¨¦ until 5:30, and they even settled the dinner together on the spot.

    Seeing that it was almost time, they got up to pay the bill and left.

    The caf¨¦ was located opposite to the school gate. The school building that Jing Xun wanted to go to was located not far from the gate, less than five minutes walk away.

    So to digest the meal, Jing Xun suggested: ¡°Sir, I¡¯ll go over by myself.¡±

    He didn¡¯t ask Shen Yijin to bring the car.

    Shen Yijin did not object, and said naturally: ¡°Okay.¡±

    ¡°Then I will take you there.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In fact, Jing Xun originally meant that Shen Yijin could drive home directly, otherwise Mr. Shen would have nothing to do while he was in the group meeting.

    Besides, Shen Yijin wanted to send him¡­Jing Xun looked at the other party up and down. He always felt that Mr. Longlegs was too eye-catching. Previously, he just attracted two people2Wu Chun and Peng Yutong.. If he went to the meeting with him, he could not tell how much trouble it would cause.

    But since Mr. said he was going to send him off, he didn¡¯t want to deliberately refuse. He even agreed when Shen Yijin proposed to carry his school bag for him.

    Jing Xun felt that his learning ability was very fast¡ªhe had learned not to be polite with Shen Yijin.

    Fortunately, the weather was not so hot after five o¡¯clock. Aftering out of the air-conditioned cafe, there were still traces of sun exposure outside, but you could feel a slight coolness.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin walked side by side.

    It was originally quite romantic¡­the two of them strolling on the road back to school. They were in harmony with the rest of the world.

    Until Shen Yijin stopped him to remind him that his shoce was undone.

    Jing Xun looked down and said, ¡°¡­oh oh oh!¡±

    There happened to be a stone step next to him, so he hurriedly tied the scattered shoces.

    Jing Xun had a weakness, that is, he didn¡¯t know how to tie his shoes.

    He would always only tie a simple bow, and unwilling to tie a bowknot.

    Because the knot was ugly and hard to untie.

    However, strolling down the street with your boyfriend, the untieces could affect the atmosphere.

    Jing Xun said nothing, and immediately after tying the bow, he tied another knot.

    Shen Yijin probably saw that he could not tie his shoces, but he didn¡¯t say anything.

    Mr. Shen was ustomed to speaking less.

    Then the two people continued to move forward, but in the process, there was still a small situation¡ª¡ª

    The caf¨¦ and the school were at two ends of a crossroad, separated by a small road. The zebra crossing was clearly visible on the small road, but there were no traffic lights.

    Jing Xun actually had another problem or another shoring in life¡ªhe didn¡¯t know how to cross the road. He was especially afraid of such an intersection without traffic lights.

    This was also due to the fact that he hadn¡¯t going out much in the past¡­ In this regard, Jing Xun was like a primitive man who had lived in a closed mountain for decades, and was suddenly thrown into a prosperous city one day.

    It was okay when there were traffic lights, he just needed to look at the indicator light.

    But there was no traffic light at this intersection¡­

    This was much more troublesome.

    Jing Xun fixed his steps on the stone steps on the side of the road. With his feet in snow white canvas shoes close together, he carefully looked at the passing vehicles.

    Actually, it was okay when there were not many cars. He could grit his teeth and ran away when he couldn¡¯t see any car.

    There were a lot of students returning to school at this time. Looking at it, there were a lot of carsing from a distance¡­

    If there were no other people around, Jing Xun could wait patiently to find the opportunity, and cross the road with peace of mind without beingte.

    But¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin stood beside him.

    Jing Xun had already noticed, and realized that he was not moving. Shen Yijin naturally stopped and waited for him.

    This made Jing Xun feel even more embarrassed. He knew that Mr. probably didn¡¯t understand why he suddenly stopped¡­so what to do, he didn¡¯t want to be embarrassed by letting sir know that he couldn¡¯t even cross the road ah ah ah!

    That was the worst.

    Sometimes the more nervous you get, the more you can¡¯t get things done. Someone on the opposite road had already taken the opportunity to cross over, but Jing Xun was still standing there¡­He didn¡¯t know how to move.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    The two stood together on the stone steps for almost half a minute. Looking at Jing Xun¡¯s red ears and white cheeks, Shen Yijin seemed to understand something.

    He said, ¡°Give me your hand.¡±

    Although he said so, he took Jing Xun¡¯s hand without waiting for his response.

    Even with a heavyputer bag on his back, Shen Yijin was still standing tall and upright.

    Two people holding hands, walking side by side on the endless stream¡­ Jing Xun found that crossing the road seemed not that difficult.

    When a car came from the left, Shen Yijin walked on his left. When they crossed the solid line in the middle of the road, he automatically changed to his right.

    He was very tall and walked calmly.

    The passing vehicles were actually very orderly. They would slow down when they approached the crossroads.

    In this way, the two of them crossed the road to the other side of the school with ease.

    Jing Xun lowered his head, trying to hide himself.

    ¡ª¡ªIt was not a difficult thing, why was he so scared just now?

    But fortunately, sir didn¡¯t say anything.

    When he sent Jing Xun to the teaching building, he said to him, ¡°After school in the evening, I¡¯ming to get you back.¡±

    To go back naturally meant to go home.

    Jing Xun buried his head deeper and gave a low ¡°En¡±.

    ¡°Send me a message when it¡¯s over.¡±

    Shen Yijin gave more instructions: ¡°If it¡¯s over and I haven¡¯te, just stand there and wait for me, don¡¯t walk around, let alone go out of the school gate.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t know if it was an illusion¡­

    He always felt that it was rare for sir to say so much, but when he did, it was actually rted to his inability to cross the road!

    Ah ah ah.

    Feeling ashamed, Jing Xun said that he understood and would not walk around recklessly. He asked Shen Yijin to return theputer bag to him.

    But Shen Yijin still insisted on sending him into the elevator of the teaching building, and then left by himself.

    After separating from Shen Yijin, Jing Xun carried the backpack and went to the ssroom that the senior sister had previously notified him.

    It was 5:50 in the evening.

    He was ten minutes earlier than the meeting time, which was just right.

    There were already some seniors in the ssroom. It was bustling with noise and excitement. When Jing Xun came in, Senior brother Hou from the same group came up to him.

    Jing Xun took leave on Friday because of his family affairs and did note to work on the project. Obviously Hou Dongyu still remembered this.

    Now that he saw Jing Xun, he couldn¡¯t help but quickly ask about Jing Xun¡¯s family circumstances.

    Senior sister Chu Qiao in the same group was also very enthusiastic. She also showed concern when she looked at Jing Xun. Including the main program group, even if they didn¡¯t often discuss together, Jing Xun had been getting along well with quite a few of them in the past two days.

    It was very strange that Jing Xun was always inexplicably loved by arge group of seniors.

    In the past, whether it was doing academic research or participating inpetitions, at least in terms of life, the group of seniors took good care of him.

    Originally, he thought it was because of his poor health and that he had no family. The teachers and ssmates in the school felt sorry for him, so they were willing to take care of him and take him into consideration.

    But now, he never expected that with a different and healthy body, the senior brothers and sisters here also treated him well?

    When all is said and done, his social experience was limited. In the face of other people¡¯s enthusiasm, Jing Xun would only respond with more goodwill and would not think too much.

    What he didn¡¯t know was that, with his performance a few days ago, his unusually quick thinking and reaction ability had long attracted the attention of other seniors.

    Jing Xun¡¯s attitude was extremely low-key. He was courteous and modest at all times, not rushing in or hiding from work.

    Who wouldn¡¯t like such a sensible student?

    Moreover, this little brother was very good-looking. The focused appearance and slightly vacant eyes when thinking, couldn¡¯t be more cute!

    In the words of Senior Sister Chu Qiao, their Ah Xun was too perfect!

    But when a group of people were concerned about the situation of Jing Xun¡¯s family, Peng Yutong on the side suddenly said: ¡°Xunxun, the ring on your hand is so beautiful. It was given by your boyfriend?¡±

    ¡°What? What ring? Let me see!¡± Senior Sister Chu Qiao, who liked essories and was very keen about it, immediately saw the ring on Jing Xun¡¯s left hand.

    ¡°Oh wow? Ring finger!¡±

    ¡°Oh, this ring? Is the brand inside? It looks like tinum.¡±

    ¡°Xun Xun¡¯s fingers are so good-looking, they look good with any ring!¡±

    On the contrary, Senior Hou Dongyu on the side discovered the key point. He looked at Jing Xun in shock: ¡°Ah Xun has a boyfriend?¡±

    ¡°Oh yeah¡­¡± Senior Sister Chu Qiao returned to her sense, ¡°Our Xunxun actually has a boyfriend?¡±

    In fact, same-sex marriages had long been legalized, and free love was now advocated. It didn¡¯t matter if the partner was a man or a woman, he would not be subjected to weird looks from others.

    Chu Qiao and the others were really surprised, because they never expected that this obedient and good-looking student who didn¡¯t look like someone who would be in love¡­..was actually off the list!

    ¡°That¡¯s right. Junior Yan is very attractive after all.¡± Peng Yutong said, ¡°I just saw Junior Yan¡¯s boyfriend. He looks so handsome.¡±

    ¡°Really!¡± Senior Sister Chu Qiao was excited, and asked Jing Xun directly, ¡°Are there any photos?¡±

    Looking at her appearance, She was really happy for Jing Xun.

    Jing Xun having a boyfriend was naturally heard by other seniors. They also coaxed him to show the photos. Jing Xun was surrounded by them, so he didn¡¯t dare to take out the mobile phone in his pocket.

    To be honest, there was a photo, the one sent to him by Shen Yijin before going abroad to attend the summit.

    He saved it.

    But at the thought of showing Shen Yijin¡¯s photo to others¡­ saying he was his boyfriend¡­

    Even if the seniors didn¡¯t know what Mr.Shen looked like, that picture waspletely unimaginable. Just a little imagination would make him blush with shame.

    Jing Xun was somewhat embarrassed. Knowing that he had thin-skin, the seniors didn¡¯t force it. Everyone came forward to rescue him from this predicament: ¡°Hey! What a mess!¡±

    ¡°Really, what should we do if we frightened our junior brother?¡±

    ¡°Hahaha I really like the innocent look of the little brother.¡±

    ¡°Be careful! Junior brother is now someone who has a partner!¡±

    After joking around for a while, the original topic about Jing Xun was considered to have passed.

    But some people were still not satisfied.

    The reason why Peng Yutong mentioned Jing Xun¡¯s boyfriend was because she thought that other people would¡­¡­.have some thoughts like her.

    But she didn¡¯t expect that the people in both group 1 and group 2 would collectively trying to defend this junior¡­¡­

    Peng Yutong felt that it must be because no one else saw how Yan Jingxun¡¯s boyfriend was¡­¡­different.

    And these ground insects3A metaphor describes people who have never seen the world, old fashioned, or never keep up with current trends. didn¡¯t even notice that Yan Jingxun¡¯s clothes had jumped dozens of levels more than before!

    The difort in her heart deepened. Peng Yutong said again: ¡°By the way, junior brother, I didn¡¯t see your boyfriend wearing a ring just now? Couple rings are usually a pair, right? Why didn¡¯t he wear it?¡±

    1Refers to Wu Chun and Peng Yutong because they¡¯re both jealous of Jing Xun.2Wu Chun and Peng Yutong.3A metaphor describes people who have never seen the world, old fashioned, or never keep up with current trends.

 Chapter 27.2

    Trantor: Hua

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    As soon as she said this, Yan Jingxun, who was surrounded by the crowd, was really taken aback.

    Peng Yutong couldn¡¯t help snickering in her heart and said, sure enough.

    Several of her friends knew the young masters in the upper-ss circle of Dragon City. Peng Yutong used to hang out with those friends and incidentally met a few young masters.

    Like the one in the cafe just now, she could tell at a nce that the other party must also be a rich second generation with a deep pocket.

    Not to mention what the other party was wearing on his hands and his body, ordinary people couldn¡¯t imitate that luxurious temperament.

    But because of this, she didn¡¯t believe that person was Yan Jingxun¡¯s boyfriend.

    Perhaps he was at that moment, but who knew how many boyfriends that rich second generation still had outside?

    This single ring was an exclusive proof.

    ¡ª¡ªHow could a wealthy and yful young master be tied with a man one-on-one?

    Peng Yutong, who had heard about ¡°Yan Jingxun¡± through Wu Chun, was even more certain at this time that this Junior Brother Yan¡¯s rtionship was just a temporary one. He would be thrown away when the young master got tired of him.

    Thinking of this, Peng Yutong¡¯s mood improved a lot.

    With the arrival of the teaching assistant, the meeting tonight officially began.

    On the way to the meeting, Peng Yutong also deliberately observed Yan Jingxun. In order to facilitate the discussion, the two groups sat on both sides of the meeting room. In this way, as soon as she looked up, she could see the face of the student opposite.

    ¡­..But she only saw Junior brother Yan¡¯s eyes fall on theputer screen from beginning to end, discussing something with the seniors of the same group intently. He was full of vigor and spirit, without any silence or bewilderment like she expected.

    ¡°Peng Yutong? What are you doing? Come back to your senses!¡±

    The assistant teacher¡¯s voice came from nearby, and Peng Yutong regained her senses immediately. She saw that the students next to her wereughing at her.

    The young teaching assistant pushed up his sses: ¡°I haven¡¯t had enough rest for two days during the weekend? We have a tight meeting time and heavy tasks, and you are still distracted?¡±

    Peng Yutong: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The young teaching assistant was obviously Professor Huo¡¯s follower. He had a straightforward character and temper.

    After receiving augh from others, Peng Yutong felt embarrassed but she did not dare to contradict him, because their small project was mainly organized by the teaching assistant, and the final score was judged by the assistant¡­

    She didn¡¯t need to offend him.

    The content of theter meeting was basically a session where the whole group analyzed the segment.

    After all, time was tight and tasks were heavy. There were still two weeks left. Excluding the data measurement time for the second group, the first group had less than two weeks.

    Starting from tomorrow, all members of the group must speed up their work.

    In contrast, the second group had it easier. They only needed to do the final data checking and calibration.

    Jing Xun¡¯s group sent Chu Qiao out to report. Senior sister Chu was eloquent and had distinct ideas. The teaching assistant was satisfied with their n, so he didn¡¯t say anything.

    After eight o¡¯clock in the evening, when the meeting ended, Jing Xun sent Shen Yijin a WeChat message saying that he was done.

    He thought he would have to wait at least for a while, but Shen Yijin replied: [I¡¯m downstairs,e down. ]

    Jing Xun: !

    He went downstairs with others. As soon as he walked out of the door of the teaching building, Jing Xun saw Shen Yijin¡¯s car parked by the stone steps below.

    Although he wouldn¡¯t actively publicize that he had a boyfriend, Jing Xun had his own principle, he wouldn¡¯t deliberately conceal it.

    He gracefully separated from the seniors, and was about to walk down the steps when he was suddenly stopped by a boy.

    ¡°Senior Yan.¡±

    The male voice was a bit thick, but it sounded a little bit young.

    Jing Xun turned his head to look over. There, he saw a tall and thin boy walking towards him from the side.

    ¡­.He knew this person, there in the memory of the original owner.

    This was his sophomore in the same department, named Lin Huanwen. He had very good academic performance. He was also the person who seeded Jing Xun as the next student council president. He justpleted the handoverst week.

    This was his sessor after all, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but stop and greet him: ¡°Junior brother Lin? Why did youe here?¡±

    This teaching building was where science and engineering departments held their sses. People in their department generally didn¡¯t have anything to do here.

    Chu Qiao and the others saw that Jing Xun¡¯s junior brother came, and they didn¡¯t want to interrupt them. The few people who came down together left one after another, and soon Jing Xun and Lin Huanwen were the only two left at the entrance of the teaching building.

    Lin Huanwen said, ¡°Uh, I heard that the senior would be here in the evening, so I came here to look for you¡­¡±

    Jing Xun opened his eyes wide: ¡°Look for me? Is there anything?¡±

    He thought the other party had something to ask him about the student union. Jing Xun had no choice but to cast an apologetic look in the direction of Shen Yijin, and then continued to look at the junior brother.

    But unexpectedly, Lin Huanwen just took out a small colored envelope and said, ¡°Well, I want to give something to senior.¡±

    After finishing speaking, he stuffed the envelope into Jing Xun¡¯s hand, then turned and ran away¡ª

    ¡°See you tomorrow, senior!¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°? ?¡±

    Jing Xun held the envelope and stood there, unable to exin the situation. When he looked in the direction of the car below, he saw that Shen Yijin had gotten out of the car at some point.

    Standing in the shadow of the alternating building and street lights, the darknesspletely shrouded him.

    But because of his height and temperament, Jing Xun found him at first nce.

    He ran in the direction of Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Mr.¡±

    When he ran near, he couldn¡¯t help looking at Shen Yijin¡¯s handsome face. Jing Xun asked, ¡°Mister didn¡¯t wait for me here this entire time right?¡±

    ¡°No.¡±

    There was still no sadness, no joy, no temperature in Shen Yijin¡¯s peach blossom eyes.

    Not much to say either.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It seemed that every time they met again after parting, Mr. viin always gave him the biting cold feeling at first nce.

    But it didn¡¯t matter, the indifference in front of him was just an illusion.

    For example, Shen Yijin still patiently exined: ¡°I just went back. A housekeeper came to the house to clean.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Oh oh.¡±

    Then Shen Yijin opened the car door for him and said, ¡°Get in the car first.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    Jing Xun got into the co-pilot seat very obediently, and handed his bag to Shen Yijin to put it away in the back seat.

    Waiting for the other party to get back into the car, he asked: ¡°Sir just arrived here?¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin nced at him and said, ¡°Just arrived.¡±

    Then they had a tacit understanding.

    Jing Xun smiled, and then lowered his head inadvertently, only to notice that the envelope was on hisp.

    ¡­ When he just handed the schoolbag to Shen Yijin, hepletely forgot that he was still holding the envelope in his hand.

    Jing Xun used to do things like this often.

    For example, he held the door key in his hand, but when he really wanted to open the door, he would look for the key again.

    This was the case with this letter. It seemed that after getting in the car, he naturally put it on hisp.

    What¡¯s in here?

    Jing Xun picked up the envelope and looked at it. The surface of the envelope was light blue. There were only a fewrge characters on the cover ¡°To: Senior Yan Jingxun¡±, nothing else.

    He guessed it might be something like a postcard.

    He used to receive these kinds of letters frequently when he was in school. Most of the letters were to encourage him or show respect. Jing Xun did not often have time to open them, but would put them in a certain ce. When he felt better and had free time, he could take them out to read.

    He didn¡¯t expect that sending letters was also popr in this book world.

    When he looked at the envelope back and forth, Shen Yijin¡¯s voice suddenly sounded beside him.

    He called him with a stagnant and cold voice, reminding him: ¡°Xiao Xun, fasten your seat belt.¡±

    ¡°Oh, oh!¡± Jing Xun hurriedly fastened his seat belt, and the envelope fell back on hisp again.

    Shen Yijin then started the engine. The low-profile sports car with a 12-cylinder engine made a loud exhaust sound at night, ready to go, as if one step on the elerator could instantly raise the speed to more than 100 kilometers per hour.

    But Shen Yijin¡¯s car didn¡¯t go very fast.

    The two even went around the city halfway, and bought breakfast for tomorrow.

    Back home, Jing Xun was not surprised that everything had returned to its original ce.

    As Mr. just said, a housekeeper came to do a simple cleaning.

    Actually, there was nothing to clean up. Like the game consoles, Jing Xun had already packed them back into the box with Shen Yijin, and the whole room was originally tidy.

    The housekeeping seemed to be mainly removing dust, cleaning up the kitchen and bathroom.

    But after taking a shower, Jing Xun soon discovered a problem¨Cthe set of Shen Yi Jin¡¯s regr clothes he wore to sleep was also washed.

    It was also left in the dryer with the rest of Mr.¡¯s clothes, which were not dry yet.

    Now the only clothes suitable for sleeping in the entire cloakroom were Shen Yijin¡¯s set of pajamas, and nothing else.

    ¡­There were no spare pajamas.

    The only remaining outfit was obviously going to be worn by Mr.ter.

    This was¡­..a bit awkward.

    As ast resort, Jing Xun had to turn over the big vest and shorts he had brought back from school yesterday.

    ¡­¡­ Although Mr. didn¡¯t like him wearing this, it was better than having nothing to wear.

    In fact, many boys didn¡¯t like wearing tops in summer.

    Jing Xun usually saw many people wearing nothing in the corridors of the dormitory.

    This was normal.

    It¡¯s just that Jing Xun didn¡¯t like that.

    After putting on his familiar vest, Jing Xun returned to the living room, and found that Shen Yijin was talking on the phone again.

    Nevertheless, it was still about thepany affair.

    He was standing in front of the open-air balcony with closed ss doors, facing outside, looking at the night sky while holding his mobile phone in one hand. He was calmly issuing instructions, directing his men to do things.

    Until¡­¡­

    The light in the room was very bright. Through the reflection on the ss door, Shen Yijin clearly saw Jing Xun who had just taken a shower.

    A pair of handsome eyebrows subtly frowned, Shen Yijin¡¯s voice slightly paused.

    Then he changed to holding the phone in the other hand, and he drew the heavy curtains.

    Jing Xun: ?

    Jing Xun, who heard the movement, nced at Shen Yijin in a puzzled manner.

    Wasn¡¯t this a fully intelligent electric curtain, it would be close by itself at some point, why did he manually pull it?

    Shen Yijin quickly ended the call.

    Listen to that, it ended unterally, because thest thing Mr. Shen said was: ¡°Send me the contract and talk about it in the meeting tomorrow. That¡¯s it.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun stopped at the same ce, facing Shen Yijin¡¯s indifferent eyes, there was a trace of dryness shing in the other party¡¯s eyes for no reason.

    He thought to himself, it seemed that Mr. did not like him wearing this vest¡­..

    Thinking about Mr.Viin¡¯s mental state, Jing Xun felt that since they were going to live together in the future, there was no need to provoke him because of the trivial matter.

    Therefore, before the other party could ask, he already took the initiative to exin: ¡°The other clothes are not dry yet, I will wear this for tonight¡­ If sir doesn¡¯t like it, I won¡¯t wear it again tomorrow.¡±

    Shen Yijin walked up to him, and took a closer look, then he made a ¡°hmm¡± sound.

    He controlled the CNC board in the hall and blocked all the curtains in the whole room..

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I don¡¯t dislike it.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°It looks good.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­???¡±

    With a focused gaze falling on him, Shen Yijin asked him: ¡°Is Xiao Xun finished washing?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Jing Xun nodded.

    ¡°Then I¡¯ll take a shower, too.¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    But Shen Yijin did not move immediately. Instead, his gaze fell on the envelope that Jing Xun had ced on the small counter at the door. After an indifferent pause, he said, ¡°Will Xiao Xun open the letter?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Although he didn¡¯t understand why Mr. would suddenly mind this letter¡­..after all, Mr. rarely took the initiative to intervene in his affairs¡­ But since the other party asked, Jing Xun thought it was nothing, so he picked up the small envelope.

    ¡°¡­I¡¯ll take a look at it then?¡±

    After saying this, he tore the envelope open.

    It looked like there was a thin sheet of paper inside, not a postcard like Jing Xun imagined.

    He pulled it out, not noticing that along with it was a small photo stuck in the paper.

    Jing Xun only held the piece of paper in his hand, so the photo fluttered in the air, swirling all the way to the ground.

    Jing Xun read the letter at a rapid speed, and when he noticed something fell on the ground, he had almost finished reading the content of the letter.

    ¡­¡­ Ah this.

    Surprisingly, this seemed to be a love letter?

    A love letter from Junior Lin to him? ?

    You can¡¯t me him for such a mishap. Mainly because the letters he received before expressed all kinds of content, but very few of them expressed love¡­ After all, it was mostly his career fans that sent him letters at that time. And in school, everyone who had heard of him knew that he was not in good health.

    Besides, whether it was the memory of the original owner or his own experience, it seemed that he didn¡¯t have much interaction with that student?

    So when and how exactly did the gushing love on this lettere about?¡­¡­..

    When Jing Xun was slightly dumbstruck, Shen Yijin, who was standing opposite him, leaned over and picked up the photo that had fallen to the ground.

    Noting Mr.¡¯s action, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help looking into his hand¡­ and saw that it was a photo of Junior Lin himself attached to the letter.

    In the photo, the sunny youth was in the gym.

    He was wearing a fitness vest that was almost the same style as Jing Xun¡¯s, but the effect waspletely different.

    Maybe it was because of deliberate posing. In the photo, the junior brother¡¯s shoulders and arms were all raised with ayer of muscles, and some abdominal muscles could be faintly seen under the hem.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Despite this, normally, this little brother didn¡¯t look like someone who went to the gym.

    But the effect of simr vests was so different ? ?

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but look at that photo again.

    Until Shen Yijin¡¯s hand shook.

    He heard him call him: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun: ¡°This¡­I really don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on.¡±

    Jingxun himself was dumbfounded.

    He didn¡¯t expect to receive a love letter, not to mention that someone would put a photo in the love letter! What a¡­.. peacock-fanning-out-its-tail type of photo.

    Besides, it was seen by sir!

    Lookin at it from another perspective, Jing Xun felt that even if someone confessed to Shen Yijin and he found it, he shouldn¡¯t have too many ideas. After all, the confession was from someone else, and it was not like the person who confessed could sway him(syj).

    But knowing and seeing it in person were still two different things.

    Jing Xun felt that as a boyfriend and fiance, out of respect for his partner, he should avoid this kind of incident.

    So he hurriedly exined: ¡°I really didn¡¯t know he was going to confess to me. If I knew, I would not let Mr. see¡­.. Oh no.¡±

    Jing Xun hurriedly changed his words: ¡°I mean I will deal with it in advance next time¡­ No, it¡¯s still wrong¡­¡±

    The point is there will be no next time either!

    As his words became more and more chaotic, Shen Yijin stopped him: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    At the same time, he took away the letter and envelope in Jing Xun¡¯s hand, then stuffed the letter and the photo into the envelope.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s movements were slow and careful throughout, and were extremely elegant. The opened envelope was folded and sealed again.

    He opened his mouth again and said slowly, ¡°Xiao Xun will return the letter back to the other party, right?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Returning the letter together with the photo to that student should be the best and proper way to refuse with a firm and clear attitude.

    Jing Xun understood what Mr. meant, and immediately said: ¡°Well, yes, sir.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin nodded.

    After saying this, he finally moved.

    He didn¡¯t put the envelope back into Jing Xun¡¯s hand, but ced it on the small counter again, then Shen Yijin walked towards the bedroom.

    Jing Xun subconsciously moved, following him step by step. Looking at the tall back of the other party, he thought that ording to Mr.¡¯s personality, this matter should be over.

    He shouldn¡¯t mention it again. It was the past now.

    And Mr. wouldn¡¯t mention things that happened in the past.

    Following Shen Yijin all the way through the long corridor, Jing Xun found out that Mr. was not going to the master bedroom.

    It seemed that he still went to the bathroom in the hallway to wash.

    Jing Xun looked puzzled¡ª-Last night, Shen Yijin deliberately went outside to take a bath because it was toote and the soundproofing would disturb his sleep.

    But tonight¡­ It was not toote.

    And he also didn¡¯t n to sleep yet.

    He was a bit unclear, but he didn¡¯t raise any questions either.

    If they officially lived together in the future¡­..As a partner, Jing Xun felt that he shouldn¡¯t concern himself with such a trivial matter.

    Shen Yijin went to take a bath, Jing Xun had nothing to do, and suddenly remembered the books on therge row of bookshelves in Shen Yijin¡¯s study.

    But sir was not here, and he couldn¡¯t enter the study without permission, so he waited in the bedroom for a while.

    At this moment, he suddenly heard Shen Yijin calling him outside.

    The bedroom door was not closed tightly, and the room was quiet, so even though the distance was a little far away, Jing Xun instantly heard Shen Yijin calling him.

    ¡°Sir?¡±

    Jing Xun ran out and asked what was wrong.

    Shen Yijin was still in the bathroom in the corridor.

    This bathroom was also a small suite. There was a separate bathroom outside and the door was opened while the door of Shen Yijin¡¯s bathroom was closed

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice came out behind the door: ¡°Can Xiao Xun get a towel for me?¡±

    The door separated them, making his voice sound even lower.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°It is in the master bathroom.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Oh, ok!¡±

    Jing Xun responded and went straight back to the bathroom of the master bedroom and saw a towel hanging there.

    It was not his own, it was Shen Yijin¡¯s.

    When he took the towel back to the bathroom in the corridor, Shen Yijin seemed to be still taking a bath.

    The difference was that the bathroom door was opened by a gap.

    It was not big, he couldn¡¯t see the inside, but he could see the lights inside and clearly hear the rushing water.

    Jing Xun held the towel in his hand, and shouted: ¡°Sir, I will put the towel outside?¡±

    Shen Yijin inside made no sound.

    This caused Jing Xun, who had originally nned to put down the towel and left, to hesitate. At such a close distance, with the door open, Shen Yijin probably wouldn¡¯t hear his shout.

    If Mr. heard him, he would have respond¡­¡­

    A faint doubt arose in his heart, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but shouted again through the door: ¡°Sir?¡±

    This time, after a while, Shen Yijin finally made a sound.

    He said: ¡°Yeah.¡±

    ¡°Just give it to me.¡±

    The next second, the half-open bathroom door suddenly opened.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s tall and magnificent body instantly came into view.

    There was a bath towel under him, his wet hair was drooping, and his peach blossom eyes were as deep as ink.

    Most importantly, his upper body was dripping with water¡­The eight-pack abdominal muscles were distinct, and the mermaid line was also particrly eye-catching.

    Hua: Did SYJ just trying to show off his abs lmao

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    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t cover his upper body and didn¡¯t wear anything.

    Jing Xun had undoubtedly seen this figure with his own eyes several times, in his dream¡­

    But whether it wasst time or in his dream, he didn¡¯t see it clearly like this time.

    In particr, Shen Yijin¡¯s body was dripping with water, not only the muscle contours were clearly defined, but the skin was also glowing. It was very much like the beautiful photos of the handsome male models who were deliberately smeared with oil on the magazines Jing Xun identally saw before.

    Jing Xun:¡­¡­! !

    The incident happened suddenly, and the visual impact was too strong. From the moment he saw the obvious shape of the other party¡¯s abs, Jing Xun was shook.

    When he saw the mermaid line below, Jing Xun was almost suffocated.

    Going down¡­ ah ah ah he couldn¡¯t look at it anymore.

    Shen Yijin should be the type of person who looks slender with clothes on. He was normally well-dressed, so it was unnoticeable. But when he was not wearing a top, his figure was really¡­.amazing.

    Compared with him¡­..Uh, to bepletely objective, the photo of the little brother just now was simply iparable. (congrat syj, you have achieved your purpose.)

    Jing Xun suddenly felt that Shen Yijin, dripping with water on his body at this time, was a bit like the merman prince mentioned in fictional stories.

    He had a human-like upper body, handsome, slender, and powerful.

    The most important thing was that the merman had the power to easily bewitch people¡­because when he suddenly came back to his senses, he found himself surprisingly still holding his arms up, keeping the posture of handing the towel.

    Jing Xun stuttered a little.

    He quickly looked away and said: ¡°Mr¡­your towel.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°En.¡±

    Although he responded, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t make any movement. Seeing Jing Xun averted his gaze and didn¡¯t look at him, the expression in his indifferent eyes involuntarily bing milder.

    In a blink of an eye, in the dimly-lit bathroom, the young man¡¯s red ears were still noticed by him.

    ¡­¡­

    The corners of his normally cold and tight lips pulled up an unfamiliar arc. Shen Yijin slowly stretched out his hand, slowly taking over the towel in Jing Xun¡¯s hand.

    He whispered to him, his voice hoarse and intoxicating: ¡°Thank you, Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Inadvertently, his cheeks were already flushed.

    Jing Xun wanted to say that Mr. didn¡¯t have to be polite to him, but he couldn¡¯t speak at this moment.

    The water vapor on the other party seemed to envelop him, as if trapped in a colorful foam made by a merman. Jing Xun felt that his whole person had be strange and abnormal.

    He felt a little suffocating, but it was different from theck of breath when he was sick before.

    It was not painful, there was an indescribable feeling as if something was scratching his heart¡­..

    The most important thing was, why didn¡¯t Mr. Merman go back to take a bath?

    Jing Xun felt that if he closed this door, he would be normal again.

    ¡°Ah yes, sir.¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know if it was a blessing, he suddenly thought: ¡°Last time I saw two books of programming code in your study, can you lend me the book?¡±

    At the thought of borrowing books, Jing Xun¡¯s eyes suddenly became clear.

    He just remembered the hidden goods in Shen Yijin¡¯s study. At this moment, sir had alreadye out, so he might as well borrowed it right now.

    Jing Xun exined in detail: ¡°Next week, our group will start making small programs. I also want to look at some more information to see if there is a simpler algorithm.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In the end, Jing Xun still got permission to read books in Shen Yijin¡¯s study, although from the start, Mr. Shen never prohibited him from going to the study.

    But Jing Xun still had a sense of propriety, and only picked some books after entering the door.

    Because Shen Yijin would sometimes smoke inside, even if there were windows and exhaust fans, the door of the study was often closed, unlike other rooms.

    This also caused the smell of the study to be different from the outside.

    Outside, there was a light scent of aromatherapy selected by the assistant or air freshener sprayed by the housekeeper. Only in the study room, there was no such light scent in the air, and of course there was no lingering tobo smell¡­

    There was no obvious smell here at all.

    The contrast was so strong that the feeling here was very cold and serious.

    It was just like Shen Yijin.

    Yet there were so many books here.

    The walls on both sides of the entire study were covered with bookshelves filled with all kinds of books¡­ perhaps with Shen Yijin¡¯s current focus on the technology industry, the entire right-hand side of the bookshelf was full of such books!

    Jing Xun really liked it here.

    It could be seen that Mr. Viin was also a person who liked to read books. Originally, it was just a temporary foothold for him. There were very few personal belongings in the whole house, but there were so many books here.

    And if youpare this study to Shen Yijin, it was not obtrusive.

    Mr. was indeed a man with a rich heart and wisdom.

    It was just that¡­ this study room was square, the windows were not big, and the door was often closed.

    It really seemed a little closed off.

    Jing Xun selected two books from the bookshelf. After thinking about it, he brought the books back to the sofa in the living room to read them.

    The length, width and thickness of the books were aboutrger than the volume of two bricks. It was too tiring to hold it, so Jing Xun simplyy down on the sofa and read it.

    When Shen Yijin got out, he happened to see the young man lying there, half propped up on his upper body, shaking his calves.

    The young man lying there had slender limbs, the thin calf muscles were beautifully curved, and the slender ankle joints were also prominent.

    Perhaps due to the fact that he was thin, his vest was loose and the exposed skin was white and snowy, delicate and smooth. The butterfly bones were deep, faintly revealing a beautiful shape.

    ¡­¡­

    His line of sight fell on a certain ce for a long time, just like in the past when he was thinking or unloading his thoughts. Shen Yijin stood there for a while.

    Atst, he didn¡¯t bother the youth who was reading books.

    Instead, he went to the study room and took care of the umted work from half of the day.

    When Jing Xun finally finished going through what he had to check, and then looked at the time, it was already 10:30 p.m.

    Mr¡­¡­

    There had been no movement in the room long ago.

    Getting up from the sofa, Jing Xun shook his numb arm and walked towards the study. When he got closer, he found that the study door was tightly closed¡­..

    Shen Yijin was undoubtedly inside.

    He hesitated, and knocked on the closed door.

    ¡°Mr.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice indistinctly came from the inside. Not long after, the door of the study was opened from the inside. Shen Yijin in home clothes appeared in front of his eyes.

    Hua: I have decided to implement a fixed schedule for MSGVB starting from this week. The release will be on Monday and Thursday. I¡¯m still breaking long chapter into two parts, but there will 2-3 chapters a week as usual.

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    Behind Shen Yijin, a bright light shone down, his face was handsome and his expression looked the same as usual.

    He was standing at the door, but Jing Xun could still smell the cigarettes in the study.

    ¡­He suddenly thought that Shen Yijin deliberately came over to open the door for him personally, because he didn¡¯t want him to inhale the second-hand smoke inside¡­

    Jing Xun said: ¡°It¡¯ste, I want to go to bed¡­ When will the sir go to bed?¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°I¡¯ming soon.¡±

    Then he added: ¡°If Xiao Xun is sleepy, go to bed first.¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    But when he finished speaking, he thought of a question¡ª¡ªis sir still sleeping in the master bedroom tonight?

    He didn¡¯t know where Shen Yijin slept yesterday, but ording to Mr. ¡®s view of their rtionship, it was estimated that they should still ¡°share the bed¡± tonight.

    Realizing this, Jing Xun suddenly became a little nervous.

    Based on the experience of ying chess in the middle of the night yesterday, sleeping together only had a literal meaning, that is, he and Shen Yijin lie on a bed after saying goodnight to each other and fall asleep without affecting each other.

    But after all, it was the first time he shared the same bed with someone in a real sense. Jing Xun felt that if he didn¡¯t make psychological preparations early, he would be unable to sleep tonight.

    So, he should go back to the bedroom to make mental preparations now.

    But before going to bed, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Mr. should smoke less.¡±

    Perhaps not expecting him to say this, the opposite Shen Yijin was slightly stunned.

    But Jing Xun said that he didn¡¯t mean to control the other party. He just thought that smoking was harmful to the body, so he hoped that Shen Yijin would try his best to refrain from smoking when he didn¡¯t need to smoke.

    He simply expressed his thoughts, and heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°Okay, I understand.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun knew that, for people with addictions, quitting was not a matter of just stopping smoking. Mr. ¡¯s reaction was already in a very positive category. He was not in a hurry. Anyway, when he found out that Shen Yijin was smoking next time, he would try to persuade him again.

    ¡°Then I¡­.. will go to bed first. Good night, sir.¡±

    After exchanging goodnight with Shen Yijin, Jing Xun returned to the bedroom.

    Everything was normal at first, but when he got into the quilt, closed his eyes and imagined Shen Yijin sleeping next to him¡­

    Jing Xun found that he could not move his limbs just by imagining it.

    There were many things to worry about.

    For example, what if he touched Shen Yijin when he moved?

    Or if he mounted the other party likest time, what should he do?

    After all, when he slept, He was¡­..really dishonest.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help blushing, and rolled around the quilt.

    Fortunately, the bed wasrge enough, and the horizontal distance was at least two meters. If he slept by the bedside, he shouldn¡¯t be able to touch him¡­..

    Thinking like this, he felt relieved again.

    But maybe he was wrapped too tightly, the unique fragrance of Shen Yijin¡¯s body in the quilt automatically filled his nose¡­

    Ah ah ah.

    He was still nervous sharing the same bed.

    He rolled around on the bed again, this time with a glimpse, because of the light, Jing Xun was dazzled by the ring on his left ring finger.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun only then remembered that before the meeting in the evening, the senior sister asked why his boyfriend didn¡¯t wear a ring on his hand.

    In fact, Jing Xun was also dumbfounded when he was asked this.

    He never thought that couples would wear rings. When Shen Yijin put this ring on him and said it was a gift , he naturally thought it was like that watch.

    It was just more special. The ring was a sign of eptance of a marriage proposal.

    But¡­ Is the marriage proposal gift and couple rings the same thing?

    This question really made Jing Xun tangled for a while.

    Of course, he would not deliberately exin to senior Peng that the rtionship between him and Mr. was actually far more than that of a couple¡­..They were engaged.

    ¡ª¡ªThe ring was made upter.

    But the fianc¨¦¡¯s rtionship had long been implemented.

    Because there was no need to deliberately exin such aplicated rtionship, he couldn¡¯t ask his friends whether it was the same thing¡­

    If he couldn¡¯t understand, Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to think about it. It was better to just ask Mr. directly.

    So when Shen Yijin returned to the bedroom, Jing Xun hadn¡¯t slept yet.

    The ck hair fell obediently to his ears. The young man was half-leaning on the headboard to read. He seemed to be very sleepy. When Shen Yijin entered the room, Jing Xun yawned quite a bit.

    ¡°¡­Sir, you are done with work.¡±

    Shen Yijin paused and nodded: ¡°Yeah.¡±

    ¡°Why are you not sleeping yet?¡±

    Jing Xun closed the book, put it aside, and asked: ¡°I want to ask Mr. a question.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Okay, you ask.¡±

    Jing asked Shen Yijin: ¡°The ring that Mr. gave me¡­is there only one?¡±

    His question was a bit abrupt, and at first, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t understand what it meant.

    Facing the other party¡¯s puzzled gaze, Jing Xun added: ¡°I heard that couple rings need to be in pairs, so¡­¡±

    So, is this a couple ring?

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t get to ask the rest of the question because Shen Yijin had already said, ¡°Wait a minute.¡±

    As he said this, he went directly to the cloakroom, and he really took out a ring that was exactly the same as the one on Jing Xun¡¯s hand.

    Shen Yijin stood by the bed and handed him the ring.

    ¡°Is this what Xiao Xun meant?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­yes.¡±

    Jing Xun thought: It turned out to be a pair of rings!

    But at this time, whether it was an engagement token or a couple rings, the question itself seemed to have be unimportant.

    ¡­Why didn¡¯t Mr. put on the ring was the most important question.

    Jing Xun was not stupid either. If he(syj) was someone like the scum gong, he would have thought whether the ring was just a prop for the rich young master to appease his lover. If he didn¡¯t wear the ring, that meant he would continue to go out to attract bees and butterflies.

    But if the subject was Shen Yijin, Jing Xun knew that it was impossible for him to do that.

    It was not that he was looking at Shen Yijin with rose-colored sses1Looking at sth/someone in a good way..

    Mainly¡­his nickname lonely king was not an empty title.

    Mr. Viin obviously wouldn¡¯t waste any energy in this regard.

    ¡­¡­

    Why didn¡¯t Mr. wear the ring?

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t let himself get entangled with this question, he still asked it directly.

    He thought that maybe Mr. didn¡¯t like wearing essories.

    But to his surprise, Shen Yijin asked him in return: ¡°Then is Xiao Xun willing to put it on for me?¡±

    1Looking at sth/someone in a good way.

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    Shen Yijin asked him if he would like to put this ring on him.

    Jing Xun: ¡°Yes, I¡¯d like to.¡±

    To be specific, there was nothing that would make him unwilling¡­ But, Mr. didn¡¯t wear the ring because he didn¡¯t want to put it on by himself?

    The sense of ceremony was this strong ! ?

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but ask him, ¡°But if this is the case,st time, why didn¡¯t Mr. take out the ring and we exchanged wearing it?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Because I can wait.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin slightly lowered his eyes to look at him, his expression was formal and serious, ¡°Noter than the wedding day, Xiao Xun will have to put it on for me.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Is this¡­ so strategizing? It was worthy of Mr.

    ¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin suddenly leaned over, looking at him deeply.

    Because Jing Xun was sitting on the bed with a quilt, and Shen Yijin was tall, at this time, if they wanted to look at each other closely, Mr. had to bend his waist.

    But Shen Yijin did it anyway.

    He looked at Jing Xun up close, and still asked very seriously, ¡°So when is Xiao Xun going to put it on for me?¡±

    While looking at Mr.¡¯s serious face, Jing Xun thought, since the ring was originally a pair and the other half of it had also appeared, then there was no need to dy. Choosing a day was not as good as hitting a day1ÔñÈÕ²»Èç×²ÈÕ[z¨¦ r¨¬ b¨´ r¨² zhu¨¤ng r¨¬]: In the past, Chinese people usually select a good date for big event such as wedding or funeral etc. But everyone knows that it was just for psychologicalfort. This idiom basically means the date doesn¡¯t matter. As long as you¡¯re happy, any day is a good day.. Let¡¯s just do it today.

    So he pulled Shen Yijin¡¯s left hand.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t hide, so he let him hold it.

    Jing Xun smoothly touched Mr. ¡®s ring finger.

    Perhaps the ring worn on the ring finger was a sacred thing to anyone. Jing Xun originally didn¡¯t think there was anything, but as he recalled the scene of Shen Yijin putting the ring on him, Jing Xun inexplicably became nervous.

    Then he felt that the posture of sitting on the bed and hugging the quilt was not formal enough.

    When Jing Xun pulled himself out of the quilt, he felt that wearing a big vest and shorts¡­ might be too casual.

    At that moment, Jing Xun even wanted to say, let¡¯s wait for tomorrow.

    At the thought that he had put on the ring first, but Mr. hadn¡¯t¡­.. Jing Xun gritted his teeth and put the ring on the other party¡¯s ring finger. He pushed it to the base of the finger little by little.

    Seeing Shen Yijin¡¯s long and straight fingers suddenly had an additional decoration after putting the ring on, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help feeling that it was so beautiful.

    It was the same feeling when he first put on the ring, sir really had good taste.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s fingers were longer than him, about half a knuckle longer. Also slightly thicker than his fingers.

    After all, hands and feet were proportional to height, and Shen Yijin was more than half a head taller than him.

    Jing Xun subconsciously stretched out his left hand and ced it alongside Shen Yijin¡¯s. Although his fingers were not as long as Mr.¡¯s, they were whiter.

    Their fingers were undoubtedly slender and straight. It was impossible to say who was straighter. The overall effect was very beautiful. You could see the brilliance of the same style rings on their fingers. The material it was made of was unknown but it was simple and bright.

    Thinking like this, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t helpughing.

    When heughed, the tear mole under his eyes became more distinct.

    Jing? Xun unabashedly looked up at Shen Yijin with his exquisite face. As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into the other party¡¯s deep eyes, and was suddenly fascinated by the other party¡¯s expression.

    Shen Yijin looked straight into his eyes as if the rain had cleared up and the sky was sunny again. He didn¡¯t know if he was used to Jing Xun¡¯s existence, but on this night when there were only two people alone, the peach blossom eyes were warmer than usual.

    If he had to say it, perhaps, the curvature of those eyes had also slightly changed.

    The usual Shen Yijin wouldn¡¯tugh. The expressionless appearance would make his eyes appear narrow and long. His brows were deep and solemn, and his peach blossom eyes were frosty, without any emotions.

    But now, maybe it was just an illusion¡­ Jing Xun felt that the other party¡¯s eyes were slightly curved, and the corners of his eyebrows were slightly developing in the direction of a joyful one¡­

    Mr. was looking at the ring on their hand.

    He also seemed to be satisfied with the rings. Shen Yijin even took the time to carefully examine the two rings together, then he suddenly saw Jing Xun¡¯s warm smile facing him.

    The drooping eyshes concealed all emotions under his eyes. Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was hoarse, his breathing became a little heavier, and even the speed of speaking was a little faster than usual: ¡°Some timeter, would Xiao Xun be willing to go back to the Shen family with me?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Back, Back to the Shen¡¯s house to see your family?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Yes.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin sat on the edge of the bed. He looked at Jing Xun more closely, and said, ¡°Others do not matter, but my grandfather, he wants to see you before the wedding.¡±

    Jing Xun was even more surprised: ¡°¡­Mr.¡¯s grandfather???¡±

    Actually, if Shen Yijin was talking about meeting his grandfather and discussing the marriage together, perhaps Jing Xun would not be so surprised.

    But¡­ Seeing grandpa before getting married¡­

    He couldn¡¯t help asking: ¡°Mr.¡¯s grandfather has agreed to our¡­marriage?¡±

    Unexpectedly, it was Shen Yijin¡¯s turn to be puzzled this time: ¡°What does grandpa¡¯s agreement have to do with my own marriage?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Ah.

    This¡­¡­

    It seemed¡­..there was some truth to it.

    Since they had agreed to be engaged in the first ce, going back to see the parents was also something that the fiance must do.

    Jing Xun felt a little nervous, but he didn¡¯t refuse Shen Yijin¡¯s n.

    The trip back to Shen¡¯s house was officially finalized just like that and the topic came to an end. Shen Yijin looked at the time and said, ¡°It¡¯s veryte, go to sleep.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Jing Xun had no objection, and went back into the quilt again.

    The two were almost lying down together.

    After lying down, Jing Xun remembered a problem¡­ He nned to sleep by the side of the bed tonight when he was practicing, but he ignored it. Now he seemed to be lying down in a position closer to the inner side of the bed.

    So would it be too deliberate for him to roll over now? Too untimely?

    Jing Xun, who was lying there, did not dare to move.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I¡¯m turning off the lights.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­okay.¡±

    The wallmps on both sides of the bed were not turned on. Jing Xun felt that it was not bright enough to hurt his eyes when he was reading. So only the headlights in the room were turned on.

    But no matter which light it was, as long as the smart system in the house received amand, it could be turned off at the same time.

    The room quickly fell into darkness.

    The thick curtains covered all the moonlight, and as soon as the lights were turned off, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t even see the outline of Mr.

    He also didn¡¯t dare to look. He could only feel that Shen Yijin was lying t not far away from him.

    ¡°Sir¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°Hm?¡±

    After thinking about it, Jing Xun still said, ¡°Well, I might not sleep honestly at night¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Yeah.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°If I identally touch you, will it wake you up?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Then you should do some mental preparation.¡±

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡± Shen Yijin suddenly called him, and then propped up his upper body.

    In the darkness, Jing Xun saw a silhouette approaching him. Hey there motionless, his senses were infinitely magnified, until the warm breath gradually approached, and a big caressed his head. Then¡­¡­

    Jing Xun subconsciously held his breath.

    ¨CA light kiss like a dragonfly skimming on the surface of the water came down. It was also wrapped in the Mr. ¡®s special scent, and it left after a touch2The author doesn¡¯t specify where syj kissed but i assumed it¡¯s the forehead..

    Shen Yijin¡¯s low and hoarse voice sounded in the dark, like a melodious cello.

    He said, ¡°Good night, Xiao Xun.¡±

    1ÔñÈÕ²»Èç×²ÈÕ[z¨¦ r¨¬ b¨´ r¨² zhu¨¤ng r¨¬]: In the past, Chinese people usually select a good date for big event such as wedding or funeral etc. But everyone knows that it was just for psychologicalfort. This idiom basically means the date doesn¡¯t matter. As long as you¡¯re happy, any day is a good day.2The author doesn¡¯t specify where syj kissed but i assumed it¡¯s the forehead.

 Chapter 29.2

    Trantor: Hua

    Jing Xun¡¯s ears that were puckered by the sound turned red again, but it was dark all around, so he was not afraid of being seen.

    He calmly said: ¡°Goodnight Mr¡­.¡±

    After that, Shen Yijin switched to lying on his side.

    His eyes adjusted to the darkness, and Jing Xun could see the back of the other person with a broad outline.

    After siry on his side, the space became much bigger and the distance between them was stretched.

    This lessened Jing Xun¡¯s psychological burden a little, and he tried to sleep with his eyes closed.

    The room was quiet without any sound.

    He couldn¡¯t even hear Shen Yijin¡¯s breathing.

    He should be able to sleep well tonight.

    But after about five minutes, Jing Xun still didn¡¯t fall asleep.

    One could imagine that the reason why he felt nervous was far more than the fear of falling asleep and pressing into Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin himself was the cause.

    Did all newlyweds feel like this?

    ¡­Were they a newlywed couple?

    This realization made Jing Xun shrank directly into the quilt.

    The light and soft air conditioner made a slight scratching sound, and Shen Yijin remained motionless.

    ¡­..Was sir about to fall asleep?

    Or had he fallen asleep already?

    He should be.

    He(syj) had suffered from insomnia untilte yesterday, and he(syj) got up early today and spent a whole day with him(jx)¡­

    Even ironman could also feel tired.

    In order to allow Shen Yijin to fall asleep more peacefully smoothly, Jing Xun maintained his current posture and was determined not to move.

    In fact, it wasfortable in any posture at the beginning, but if he kept the same posture and didn¡¯t fall asleep¡­it became a bit ufortable.

    But Jing Xun had a special way to alleviate the difort.

    His brain was like a VCR, which recorded everything he saw and listened to, then automatically stored them. When stored, it could be recalled at any time to read and study.

    Many of the difficult books he had read before were first stored in this way, and when he was sick and hospitalized or couldn¡¯t get out of bed, then turned them out a little bit to read.

    It was due to the fact that Jing Xun could ignore all physical diforts when he concentrated on doing things.

    This was one of the ways he had discovered all year round to make himself feel a little better.

    So this time, Jing Xun, who was tired from lying still, also nned to repeat the same trick.

    He could just move out the thick reference book he just read.

    With content as thick as two bricks, all the knowledge needed to be sorted out in his mind, absorb the essence and get rid of the dregs1Absorb the best things, and discard the bad and useless things..

    The amount of work was not small, Jing Xun was eager to get into action.

    But this time, there was an ident somehow.

    His thoughts returned to Shen Yijin¡¯s study. He inadvertently recalled the glimpse through the study room in the morning when he saw Shen Yijin reviewing documents in front of theputer.

    The man had a fierce aura, solemn and indifferent, handsome and outstanding, just like a god descending to earth.

    He was bathed in the warm morning sun. The sun was just right and everything looked so beautiful¡­

    It was very splendid.

    Jing Xun also felt warmth because of this scene.

    It would be so much better if Mr. could stay in the sunshine forever like this¡­

    Jing Xun fell asleep just like that.

    He had no idea how long it took. The sleeping youth lifted his body to the side, and his thin ankle naturally rested on the calf of the person beside him.

    In the darkness, Shen Yijin breathed steadily and turned over. The distance narrowed, and the ankle that had been resting on his leg turned into a whole calf.

    Facing the young man who was sleeping deeply, the person next to him also slowly closed his eyes.

    .

    The next day, both of them went out together after eating breakfast. Shen Yijin was going to send Jing Xun to school.

    At 7:30 in the morning, Shen Yijin¡¯s driver appeared in the underground parking lot on time.

    There was a bit of a traffic jam on Monday morning, but Jing Xun steadily arrived at school before eight o¡¯clock. Shen Yijin had a meeting at nine o¡¯clock, and the two separated.

    After that, Jing Xun began to get busy. The new week officially entered the exam week. When he was not taking the exam, he had to join the group to work on projects with the seniors. He also had to do private work in his spare time and was often busy all day long.

    But it was busy and fulfilling.

    Shen Yijin was even busier than him. He didn¡¯t go home until nine or ten o¡¯clock for two days. When he got home, he would continue to have video conferences.

    But no matter how busy he was, he insisted on sending Jing Xun to school in the morning, and would only send a driver to pick Jing Xun up at night when it was toote.

    Actually, their home was really close to the University of Science and Technology. At the slowest, it took half an hour on foot.

    There were also special bicyclenes and sidewalks on both sides of the road. Except for the small road at the entrance of the school, which required a little caution, there were no safety hazards during the whole process. Jing Xun had repeatedly proposed that he could go to the school by himself.

    But it was all rejected by Shen Yijin.

    It didn¡¯t matter what the reason was, and sir never said why.

    Anyway, no means no.

    When discussing it with him, he never agreed. Nheless, he was either sent off or picked up everyday.

    Of course, Jing Xun didn¡¯t mind not being able to go to school by himself.

    If it was someone else, they might feel that it was very troublesome and ufortable to be picked up and sent off in this way. But Mr. viin¡­Jing Xun enjoyed the time of going in and out together.

    It was just that the car Shen Yijin usually rode was a Maybach¡­a business car. For apany president, it was already a very low-key and ordinary car ba. Jing Xun asionally chatted with Assistant Xiao Tang. He learned that this was considered the most ordinary and low-profile car owned by president Shen.

    But even so, if they frequented the school, even if they just stopped at the school gate and did not drive into the campus, it was still¡­ too eye-catching.

    Jing Xun was picked up for two consecutive days, and some of his ssmates had already begun to ask him who owned the car and who sent him.

    Later, Shen Yijin only sent him to the school gate. There were fewer people asking, but not none.

    It made Jing Xun wonder how he was discovered by these people when he got out of the car.

    So a few dayster, Jing Xun euphemistically asked Shen Yijin if he could park the car outside the intersection and walk the rest of the way by himself.

    ¡°I see.¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°It will be resolved tomorrow.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help blinking: ¡°¡­how to resolve it?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Just change the car.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Oh, oh oh.¡±

    So sir actually had a more ordinary car¡­

    Shen Yijin also seemed to be dissatisfied that he could only send Jing Xun to the school gate these days. His tone became indisputable: ¡°Which building will Xiao Xun take the exam tomorrow? I will send you to the gate of the teaching building.¡±

    ¡°Um¡­¡­¡±

    As long as they could keep a low profile.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    But Jing Xun did not expect that when he and Shen Yijin took the elevator downstairs the next day, he saw assistant Xiao Tang leading people to unload something from arge off-road SUV¡­.a two-wheeled vehicle¡­.

    ? ? ?

    How to put it, the appearance of this car had nothing to do with a means of transportation called a bicycle.

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¨C

    The author has something to say:

    President Shen: Green and environmentally friendly.

    1Absorb the best things, and discard the bad and useless things.

 Chapter 30

    Trantor: Hua

    ¡°Boss, the bicycle has been delivered to you.¡±

    Seeing theming down, Xiao Tang hurriedly greeted them: ¡°I just got itst year, and I haven¡¯t ridden many times. It was made of pure titanium alloy and carbon fiber, absolutely shock-absorbing and safe. I spent tens of thousands of yuan on it¡­..¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    Shen Yijin nced at the bicycle, ¡°As I said before, that Porsche belongs to you, the key is with Jing Zheheng. Take the time to drive away.¡±

    ¡°Boss!¡±

    Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s expression turned into a smile that was visible to the naked eye. He suppressed his smile and said very implicitly: ¡°Where can I get the boss¡¯s car? If I let my brother know, he would kill me¡­.. I¡¯ll just drive it for a few days and bring it back to you in a while.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything, seemingly didn¡¯t take this matter into ount at all. He just personally tested the bicycle. Feeling that there was indeed no problem, he said to Xiao Tang: ¡°You go to work.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    Before leaving, Xiao Tang winked at Jing Xun.

    s, he didn¡¯t expect the boss to have such a romantic moment¡­ Yesterday the boss called him and said that he was going to exchange the Porsche for his Volkswagen santana for transportation. Xiao Tang was stunned for a moment.

    When he found out what the boss wanted to do with the car, Xiao Tang jokingly suggested that why not send Mr. Yan to school by bicycle. It was environmentally friendly and there would be no traffic jams.

    Unexpectedly, the boss actually decided to let him send the bicycle over instead, saying he wanted to borrow it for a few days¡­

    No wonder his elder brother said that no one couldpare to the boss in terms of shrewdness.

    ¡ª¡ªAfter all, driving a boyfriend to school had a sense of distance.

    How could it be as good as two people riding a bike together!

    Xiao Tang had already long been used to their boss¡¯s ability to react and make decisions. He greeted Jing Xun,then went to thepany to pick up the car key.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun bid farewell to Assistant Xiao Tang, then set his sight on the bicycle.

    He had never ridden a bicycle, but this was a tandem bicycle with two seats at the front and the rear. It seemed that sir didn¡¯t intend to let him ride it by himself.

    In fact, if he thinks about it, just before they went out, Jing Xun had found some ws.

    For example, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t go out in a neat suit like usual.

    Although it was still a trousers and shirt, Mr.¡¯s clothes were much more casual than before. It looked very much like the feeling when they went to the cafe together at the weekend. He was no longer so cold and lofty, but had a kind of student atmosphere.

    Sir most probably had nned various procedures and details early in the morning¡­

    The morning sun had note up yet, and the road was cool and refreshing.

    Jing Xun was sitting in the back seat.

    Not only did he never ride a bicycle, he also had no experience of being taken by others. Therefore, he was a little nervous when he first sat on it. Jing Xun asked Shen Yijin: ¡°Sir, do I need to do anything?¡±

    Shen Yijin was sitting in front of him, his legs propped upright on the ground.

    He had very long legs and could hold himself firmly even when sitting on the seat, so Jing Xun only needed to bend his knees and ce his feet on the pedals specially set in the back row. He didn¡¯t have to worry about falling.

    He heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°Step on your feet, don¡¯t move. Also, hug me.¡±

    ¡°Uh¡­¡­¡±

    He had never ridden a bicycle, but he had seen others ride it.

    Jing Xun stretched out his hand onto Shen Yijin¡¯s waist, and slightly pulled the shirt on both sides of his waist.

    ¡°¡­Like this?¡±

    ¡°This won¡¯t work.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice came from the front: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°Hm?¡±

    ¡°Hold my waist.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­ohhhhh¡±

    Since sir wanted him to hold his waist, Jing Xun opened his arms obediently and gently wrapped it around Shen Yijin¡¯s waist from behind.

    ¡­Mr. with this kind of toned body, as one could imagine, the waist was full of strength.

    In front of Jing Xun¡¯s vision, Chen Yijin¡¯s back and waist were as straight as a pine.

    Between his arms, Mr.¡¯s waistline was extremely hard and lean. The abdomen was hard and had no hint of fat. Reaching out from the back, he could effortlessly circled his arms around it.

    if Jing Xun wanted to, he could also rest his head on Shen Yijin¡¯s back¡­

    ¡°Is this all right?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin told him again: ¡°Sit firmly.¡±

    ¡°Okay, I got it sir.¡± Jing Xun indicated that there was no problem.

    Then both of them set out together.

    When you left themunity, you could immediately turn to the bicyclene by the roadside. In the summer, the trees and bushes on both sides of thene were dense and green, with the unique morning dew and mist, as well as the freshness of singing birds and fragrant flowers.

    Thene outside the green belt was blocked with people, but thene inside the green belt was very empty.

    There were few people walking on the sidewalk sporadically. It was rare to see two long-legged men riding a tandem bicycle. Without exception, the pedestrians who passed by them couldn¡¯t help looking at them a few more times.

    But at the moment, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t care less about the eyes of others.

    His attention was focused on the wind brushing from the side of his cheeks and ears, bringing along the clean and refreshing smell of Shen Yijin.

    Sir was really good at cycling ah.

    With powerful arms and a stable rudder, Jing Xun sitting in the back could hardly feel any bumps or sharp turns.

    However, the speed of this bike was faster than he expected. Before setting off, he thought it was enough to simply hold Shen Yijin. Now it seems that sir was right, and it was safer to hold tightly.

    Then Jing Xun really leaned forward, trying to put his face close to Shen Yijin¡¯s broad back.

    For no reason, this slow but breezy feeling made him feel happy. It was really different from the feeling of riding in a car. Especially when sir was taking him to school by bike¡­

    This realization made him want to bury his head even more.

    Jing Xun remembered that, in the orphanage, when he was very young, there were often older children riding bicycles with the younger children in the yard.

    The bicycle was very old, but at that time he was also eager to ride, or simply be taken by others.

    But his body was too weak, no one dared to take him, let alone ride his own bike.

    Later on, there were too many things that he couldn¡¯t do.

    The desire for a bicycle had instead be a corner of the iceberg that even Jing Xun himself couldn¡¯t remember¡­

    Jing Xun subconsciously tightened his arms.

    His two hands ovepped in front of Shen Yijin, and he subconsciously rubbed the ring on his finger.

    Finally, he couldn¡¯t help but bury his head on the other party¡¯s back.

    He asked him: ¡°Sir, are you tired?¡±

    ¡°Not tired.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    ¡°En.¡± Jing Xun replied, and smiled softly behind him.

    In this posture, once Shen Yijin spoke, he could feel a slight tremor from the other party¡¯s back.

    Jing Xun listened carefully, it seemed that he could also feel the other party¡¯s heartbeat.

    Sound traveled faster through solidity than through the air. The sound waves were likely to spread and be easily received by others¡­ Physics didn¡¯t deceive him.

    Jing Xun felt that with such a powerful heartbeat, Shen Yijin¡¯s cardiopulmonary function must be very strong.

    Of course, this had also proved that Mr. was in good health¡­.and good physical strength¡­

    Soon, Jing Xun was sent to school by Shen Yijin.

    The bicycle drove all the way straight in, without any intention to stop at the school gate.

    In the morning, the students came and went on campus, after all, it was exam week. There were many people who got up early to read books, so even on the path leading to the teaching building, there were a lot of studentsing and going¡­

    Then Jing Xun finally realized something, they were not low-key at all.

    In contrast, they seemed to be¡­..higher-profile.

    Even though his face was buried on Shen Yijin¡¯s back, he couldn¡¯t hold back¡­Mr.¡¯s attractive index!

    Even if he didn¡¯t look around, Jing Xun could hear discussions and screams when they passed by some people.

    ¡°Where did this handsome guye from? He is so handsome!¡±

    ¡°Fuck? There is such a person in our school? This isn¡¯t a handsome brother, this is a cool guy! What year is he in?¡±

    ¡°Wait a minute, are they shooting a video? There seems to be a little brother sitting behind the handsome guy! Holding him so tightly hahaha!¡±

    ¡°Maybe they arete for the exam. Don¡¯t think too much.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun¡¯s arms on Shen Yijin¡¯s waist tightened further.

    It was not only because sir said not to let go, but also because he didn¡¯t dare to look up at the moment.

    Fortunately, when parking, Shen Yijin chose the side of the teaching building, a ce with fewer people.

    His long legs supported the ground, and the bicycle tilted slightly. Shen Yijin said, ¡°We¡¯re here.¡±

    He took the lead to step down from the bicycle and put down the kickstand.

    After the bike had stabilized, he saw the young man with soft hair still flinching. The corners of the cold hard lips untraceably rose a little. Shen Yijin said, ¡°There is no one around.¡±

    Only then did Jing Xun lift his head up. The youth¡¯s delicate and small face was unsurprisingly covered in red at this moment.

    Jing Xun blinked his eyes and looked around. He found that sir really parked the bike at a deste ce. Then he stepped off the bicycle with confidence and looked around curiously: ¡°This is¡­ the back of the teaching building?¡±

    ¡°Hm.¡± Shen Yijin pointed to the side: ¡°You can go in directly from the small door behind.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    Jing Xun subconsciously pulled back the soft hair on his forehead. Seeing Shen Yijin standing beside him looking upright and handsome as usual, his expression calm as if nothing had happened, he couldn¡¯t help faintly admire sir.

    He could guess that Shen Yijin, who had just been riding in front, must have been calm and expressionless even in the face of other people¡¯s discussion.

    ¡­Why can¡¯t he do the same?

    He wasn¡¯t someone who cared about other people¡¯s eyes. Why did he have to feel particrly embarrassed when ites to anything rted to Mr¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun, go in.¡±

    He had to admit that cycling was really faster than driving during the morning rush hour. Jing Xun estimated that they probably took only about ten minutes on the road¡­

    ¡°Okay, sir.¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyes that originally looked at Shen Yijin moved down, and began to stare at his toes instead.

    By riding a bike, they managed to save some time. It was useless for him to go up now because the exam hadn¡¯t started yet.

    Butter, Mr. would have to continue to take the car to thepany ¡ª¡ªthe driver had been following them when they were on the road¡­ It was estimated that there would be traffic jams, and Shen Yijin should probably set off right now.

    ¡°Then¡­goodbye sir.¡±

    ¡°Goodbye.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Even so, the two people who had just said goodbye, both stood still and didn¡¯t move.

    Jing Xun wanted to look at Shen Yijin again to see why the other party hadn¡¯t left yet, and then heard him call himself: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°Hm?¡±

    He raised his head with great speed and discovered that¡­. half of his face was being touched.

    Chen Yijin¡¯s slender and dry thumb brushed his cheek, and then changed to hold his face.

    Then Jing Xun saw the other party lower his head slightly, this posture should be¡­.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t dodge.

    The dry and warm lips pressed against his. Once again, he was enveloped by the other party¡¯s scorching breath. Jing Xun even thought that riding a bike everyday was also good.

    Not just because it was green and environmentally friendly, nor was it because of the traffic jams.

    Because¡­

    When riding in the car, there was an uncle driver in front, they were designated not to do anything.

    Jing Xun had to run out of the car with grief every time.

    But now, at the corner of the school with no people around, they discreetly gave each other a goodbye kiss.

    This is youth.

    Mr. Viin now looked like a young man in his youth, instead of the person wearing an expensive suit and sitting in a cold and silent office¡­

    At least in this brief moment, he was not that person.

    ¡­¡­

    In the end, Jing Xun blushed and chaotically said goodbye to Shen Yijin.

    He entered the teaching building, and Shen Yijin was going back to work.

    As for the bicycle exchanged from Assistant Xiao Tang¡­it was also easy to handle. President Shen usually went out with bodyguards. He just needed to assign one person to temporarily ce the bicycle at the school¡¯s bicycle shed.

    Anyway¡­ Mr. said that they had to ride it home tonight.

    Shen Yijin returned to his Maybach at an appropriate off-campus location. The car moved along the school gate. Outside the car, a group of people led by Shen Bohan stopped in their tracks.

    ¡°Second young master, what¡¯s wrong?¡± , asked the person next to Shen Bohan.

    ¡°Why do I feel¡­¡± Shen Bohan muttered and looked back. The ck and steady Maybach had already turned the corner and disappeared.

    Shen Bohan: ¡°Do you think that car looks so much like my brother¡¯s?¡±

    There were a lot of luxury cars on the main road, but only a few had such neat license tes.

    With a nce, there were at least four 0s¡­Of course, there could also be a Q in the middle or something. He didn¡¯t see it clearly after he had just passed by.

    Thepanion next to him said: ¡°No way. Second young master¡­why would president Shene to the University of Science and Technology so early in the morning?¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Bohan felt that hispanion had a point.

    He knew that Shen Yijin was currently working on a project with the University of Science and Technology, and that Shen Yijin had donated buildings to the school again¡­So even if it was really Shen Yijin, it was normal.

    ¡°Go,¡± Shen Bohan said.

    He hadn¡¯te to school for nearly two weeks. He came here today to take the final exam.

    Of course it didn¡¯t matter if he didn¡¯te to take the exam.

    The main thing was¡­¡­

    After seeing Yan Jingxun in the hospital that day, the next day, Shen Bohan sent someone to find out who in Yan Jingxun¡¯s family was hospitalized.

    But after going through the entire inpatient list, he didn¡¯t find a single possible connection.

    And just like that, he had not seen Yan Jingxun since then.He had never received any news or text messages from the other party. After so many days, he was quite curious, what Yan Jingxun was up to all these times.

    ¡ª¡ª-

    The author has something to say:

    Second young master Shen: If I didn¡¯t make an appearance again, the green hat1ng for being cuckold.on my head would be big enough to circle the earth!

    1ng for being cuckold.

 Chapter 31.1

    Trantor: Hua

    After bidding farewell to Shen Yijin, Jing Xun trotted happily all the way, although he didn¡¯t know why he ran.

    When he walked from the back door of the teaching building to the lobby at the front door, he happened to meet an acquaintance.

    ¡°Senior Hou?¡±

    Jing Xun ran over, and saw Hou Dongyu holding a lot of things in his hand. He automatically took it from him, helping him carry it along the way.

    ¡°Why are you here at this hour?¡± he asked.

    Hou Dongyu said: ¡°I was sent to supervise the sophomore final examination in our department by drawing lots.¡±

    Jing Xun looked down at the unopened test paper in his hand, and understood the situation.

    ¡°Ohhhh.¡±

    Hou Dongyu spoke in aining tone: ¡°It was a busy period during these two days, but I was also selected for the invigtion, s.¡±

    The rules of each department were different. For senior Hou¡¯s department ofputer science, they randomly selected graduate students to invigte undergraduate students.

    As for Hou Dongyu¡¯s busyness, he was talking about the project they were doing.

    ording to the previous n, today should be the day when the first group passed the designed program to them, and the second group would start data measurement and calibration.

    It was a pity that Jing Xun had an exam today, and senior Hou was selected to invigte the exam, so senior sister Chu Qiao had to do the hand-over procedure alone.

    But in fact, the small measurement program of the second group had already beenpleted. After the main program was obtained, it was enough to just run the data directly. There was no difficulty, and it was the same whether there was anyone guarding it.

    The reason why senior Hou Dongyu sighed like this was because he was a very serious person. He always felt that he should be on the sidelines as today was the first day of their group¡¯s official work.

    After all, this project was rted to the future career destiny of many people. Although the project was not big, the time was tight and the task was heavy. If there was any error in the measurement or calibration link of the second group, their group would get a very low score from the teaching assistant.

    Even if there was nothing wrong with the program of the second group, if the main program of the first group had major ws, simple data calibration could not make up for it¡­¡­

    Then the first group would have to rush to work overnight, and the second group¡¯s small program would also need to be adjusted ordingly¡­In short, if the final product failed, everyone would have to bear no small responsibility.

    This was what Hou Dongyu was most worried about. After all, the sess of this project was rted to the reputation of the department, as well as their future resumes and sry.

    There were many things to fret about, so it was strange for him not to worry.

    But Jing Xun couldn¡¯t understand his anxiety.

    In his eyes, he should do everything he could do and consider all the conceivable situations, push thepletion of things to 100%, and reduce the risk probability to the lowest level that could be controlled¡­

    As long as all the above conditions were met at the same time, he wouldn¡¯t feel the slightest worry anymore.

    The rest was at the mercy of fate.

    There was no use worrying about fate.

    But he still tried tofort the senior by saying: ¡°Maybe the first group has not handed over the program to us yet, and even if they did, with our existingputer speed in theb, it would take more than a few hours to run all the data. It would be fruitless for senior to hurry now.¡±

    Hou Dongyu continued to sigh: ¡°This is the same reason anyway.¡±

    This was also the reason why he didn¡¯t switch sses with others. After all, even if he didn¡¯te to invigte the exam, he could only be anxious on the sidelines. It would be better to do something to relieve the nervousness.

    The entire teaching building had only four floors, so instead of taking the elevator, Jing Xun and the senior just directly climbed the stairs opposite of the entrance.

    The two people talked a little more about project-rted topics, and Hou Dongyu discovered that he still did not understand this junior Yan.

    Although this project was very important to him and Chu Qiao, as an undergraduate student, junior Yan was selected by Professor Huo to join the group. No matter how you look at it, the pressure should be greater for him.

    However, the performance of this student was so calm like a pool of stagnant water.

    When discussing or doing programs together in the group, this little brother was always doing things in an orderly way, free from arrogance and impetuosity.

    For this reason, Hou Dongyu also deliberately observed junior Yan¡¯s working methods. He was the kind of person who would make precise work ns every day, and then strictly implement andplete them. Oncepleted, he would never care about the work again¡­

    He had to admit that this was actually quite efficient.

    He was much more productive and happier than those who were extremely anxious everyday, finishing one job and worrying about the next without sleeping or eating well.

    Of course, although he understood the truth, very little could be done.

    Only people with strong spirits and sufficient self-discipline could strictly enforce these.

    It could be seen that although junior Yan looked white and clean, and his appearance was thin and weak, but in fact he had a very strong heart.

    Until he reached the third floor, Hou Dongyu asked, ¡°Which floor will you take the exam?¡±

    Jing Xun said: ¡°Fourth floor.¡±

    Hou Dongyu said: ¡°I¡¯m on the third floor, give me the things, thank you, junior brother.¡±

    ¡°You¡¯re wee, senior.¡±

    Jing Xun stretched out his hand and handed back the test paper he had just taken to Hou Dongyu. Because there were other things in senior Hou¡¯s hands, when handing it over, his hand slipped and he didn¡¯t hold it properly, as a result the bag of test papers wrapped in a kraft paper bag fell directly to the ground.

    Jing Xun¡¯s first reaction was to bend over to pick it up.

    Hou Dongyu was the same.

    Hence the two people who were bending down almost collided with each other¡­..

    ¡°What are you doing?!¡±

    A roar came from the stairs below them, giving him a shock. Jing Xun was able to avoid the painful fate of two heads colliding because of this.

    ¡ª¡ªThe teaching building was empty, and there were no people in the staircase, making the voice echo.

    When he and Hou Dongyu both stood up and turned back, they saw a figure had already stepped up the steps in a murderous manner and was approaching in this direction ¡­¡­

    Wasn¡¯t this the scum gong?

    ¡­¡­

    As soon as Shen Bohan entered the teaching building, he saw a thin and familiar back on the stairs.

    Others had wanted to take the elevator, but second younger master Shen made a strange move and directly chased that back figure and climbed up the steps.

    He really hadn¡¯t seen Yan Jingxun for several days. But no matter how many days, he could still recognize the other party¡¯s back at a nce.

    Yan Jingxun was 1.79 meters tall. His height could be considered as above average but he was very thin.

    It seemed that his skeletal frame was a bit narrower than the average boy. Yan Jingxun was a standard little fresh meat with a thin waist, long legs and fair skin.

    This was also the first time Shen Bohan had met such a boy of this height with such a slender frame.

    He had read countless people before, so he could never make a mistake.

    Unfortunately, he was too far away at first, and didn¡¯t rush to catch up, so he couldn¡¯t hear what the two people in front were talking about.

    But Yan Jingxun was undoubtedly acquainted with the person beside him. The two people had been talking, and the sound of the conversation echoed in the quiet corridor. It was not loud, perhaps a little bit smaller than the sound of footsteps, but without a break.

    This made Shen Bohan a little ufortable, and subconsciously speeded up his pace.

    But unexpectedly, just around the corner of the third floor, he saw Yan Jingxun squatting with the man, heads touching¡­

    Shen Bohan had a hot-temper so he rushed up immediately.

    After seeing the kraft paper bag in the hands of the two people who stood up again, Shen Bohan also knew that he was thinking too much and had misunderstood.

    To no avail, he had just rushed up and roared loudly. At this moment, the second young master couldn¡¯t lose face.

    He chose to act like nothing had happened, staring directly at Yan Jingxun and calling him: ¡°¡­Senior Yan.¡±

    ¡°We met again.¡±

    However, the senior Yan he spoke of did not make a sound.

    Instead, the boy standing next to Yan Jingxun said, ¡°Junior brother, who is this?¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s expression had cooled down since the scum gong appeared. He was born with a smiling face. His appearance was docile and polite, but not to everyone.

    When he suddenly stopped smiling, it showed a great disparitypared to before.

    Hou Dongyu obviously discovered his change. Even though he didn¡¯t know much about what happened to this little brother, he had also heard some rumors. At this time, he didn¡¯t even think about it, and took the initiative to stand up for Jing Xun.

    So before Jing Xun could answer, he changed the subject: ¡°The exam is about to start. Please go to the ssroom, don¡¯t bete.¡±

    Jung Xun could naturally see how senior Hou was defending him. He simply ignored the scum gong and just focused on Hou Dongyu intently, saying, ¡°I understand senior, so do you, don¡¯t bete.¡±

    Hou Dongyu: ¡°Good luck on the exam, junior brother.¡±

    Jing Xun smiled: ¡°Good luck on the invigtion, senior.¡±

    Hou Dongyu: ¡°See you in theboratoryter.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Okay, see you soon, senior.¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­¡±

    Yan Jingxun smiled again when facing that senior, looking like a spring breeze.

    This scene was also clearly seen by Shen Bohan.

    Shen Bohan, who was standing there, clenching his fists tightly, and looking at Yan Jingxun¡¯s eyes with a fierce and harsh appearance.

    But just then, the bell for the exam rang.

    Under the loud bell, Yan Jingxun said goodbye to the senior and turned around, walking upstairs. From beginning to end, he didn¡¯t even give a look in Shen Bohan¡¯s direction.

    ¡­¡­

    Second young master was once againpletely ignored by Yan Jingxun.

    The experienced followers knew that this was not the first time, while some of those who were not from this university but simply came to follow Shen Bohan looked at each other and did not dare to speak out.

    What kind of temper does the second young master have?

    Yan Jingxun has too much guts, doesn¡¯t he? !

    But on this rare asion¡­ This time, the second young master who was ignored didn¡¯t curse out loud.

    He didn¡¯t even show the anger like thest time. On the contrary, he just stood there, staring straight at Yan Jingxun¡¯s back walking upstairs without making a sound¡­ Not only did he not say a word, he didn¡¯t catch up to teach Yan Jingxun a lesson either. Even his expression at the moment¡­..

    The second young master¡¯s expression was surprisingly gentle? ?

    ?

    This this this,

    This is abnormal!

    Hu Xiaopeng and others felt that second young master was mad with anger.

    But in fact, Shen Bohan was not that angry.

    ¡­When he was being ignored, my mood was quiteplicated.

    ¡ª¡ªYan Jingxun stopped smiling.

    Anyone who had seen his smile and saw it disappear with his own eyes would feel some fluctuations in his heartstrings at that time.

    But somehow, when he thought of Yan Jingxunpletely ignoring him like this, like he was throwing a tantrum, Shen Bohan suddenly didn¡¯t feel angry or depressed anymore.

    That¡¯s right. Just vent your anger.

    If he wasn¡¯t angry, why would he look at him like a stranger?

    After all, they had been in a rtionship. After separation, there would be bitterness and resentment in his heart, which was normal.

    Shen Bohan used to experience this after breaking up with those little lovers. When those people met him again, they were either crying orining. Where could anyone be as peaceful as Yan Jingxun?

    Ah, so to speak, the matter with Yan Jingxun being so quiet during this period of time turned out that he still hadn¡¯t calmed down.

    He really didn¡¯t think senior Yan was quite a temperamental person.

    ¡­But this is also¡­ okay.

    The coldness toward him at least showed that he still had a certain weight in his heart.

    Yan Jingxun had not contacted him for the past two weeks, giving Shen Bohan an illusion, as if he would never be in contact with Yan Jingxun ever again¡­..

    This was a situation he never thought of two weeks ago.

    To be honest, Shen Bohan didn¡¯t want this to happen.

    Yan Jingxun was still quite nice sometimes.

    Shen Bohan remembered that when he first came to this school, he deliberately pretended to be a poor student with no friends. At that time, a senior whose task was to receive the newly enrolled freshmen looked down on others and deliberately tried to embarrass him.

    It was Yan Jingxun who was the first to step forward and help him out of that predicament.

    Although Shen Bohan actually didn¡¯t need help.

    But in the past two days, he didn¡¯t know what was wrong, his mind was full of Yan Jingxun¡¯s handsome appearance when he pushed aside the crowd and came to him at that time.

    ¡­¡­

    In addition, the first time he had a meal with Yan Jingxun, the other party took him to a food stall near the school.

    Yan Jingxun invited him to eat at a food stall.

    What a strangebination. One day he was unexpectedly invited by someone to eat at a dirty open-air ce.

    But he suddenly missed the taste of the cheap skewers, and the chestnut osmanthus cake that Yan Jing bought for him before returning to school.

    Because he was deliberately finding a topic to converse with the other party, he said casually: ¡°Senior, I want to eat that, I have never tried it before.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Second young master, I heard that Yan Jingxun also participated in a project with theputer science department recently. He is very busy.¡±

    Seeing that Shen Bohan was still in a daze, and surprisingly didn¡¯t explode with anger for a long time, Hu Xiaopeng vaguely felt bad. He was busy shooting a nce at a little follower who had a good rtionship with Shen Bohan.

    ¡ª¡ªHe still remembered how he was publicly scolded by the second young masterst time in the hospital. At this moment, he couldn¡¯t understand Shen Bohan¡¯s mind, so Hu Xiaopeng did not dare to speak up.

    Fortunately, that little follower was smart enough to understand the hint from his eyes. He added: ¡°The one who Yan Jingxun called senior just now is from that project team¡­¡±

    The little follower¡¯s voice fell, but there was no response from the second young master. Hu Xiaopeng could only speak up personally: ¡°That¡¯s quite strange. Isn¡¯t Yan Jingxun from the mathematics department? How did he get to participate in the project of theputer science department ?¡±

    Hu Xiaopeng¡¯s gay bestfriend chimed in at the right time: ¡°¡­And it seems that senior is quite nice to Yan Jingxun. I heard that they are very close.¡±

    They said so much, implying that Yan Jingxun had a differentwork. In fact, they wanted to suggest that Yan Jingxun had a very good time during this period and wanted him to see Yan Jingxun¡¯s true character.

    But unexpectedly, Shen Bohan¡¯s reaction was still calm.

    ¡°How do you know this?¡± He just asked.

    ¡°There was an announcement from theputer science department, and Brother Xiaopeng happened to have a friend in that group. He knew more about everything than others.¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°So the man in the cake shopst time was that senior?¡±

    Hua: Everyone I had a confession. I made some trantion mistakes. This is kinda embarrasing, pls don¡¯t kill me. T.TAbout the department they are in, previously I tranted that roommate 3 aka Wu Chun and Peng Yutong was from ounting department. In fact they are both fromputer science department, the same as senior Huo and the rest of people in the research group. The word here is ¼Æ[j¨¬] which means number, to calcte, to count, or topute. So yeah, I mistook it for ounting. Then I realized, oh wait, they are doing some kind ofputer program and their school is the university of science and technology¡­.. what does it have to do with ounting¡­..

    Then I did some more research and this word ji could also mean IT and Technology field¡­¡­

    There¡¯s nth major, just this small mistake¡­.pls proceed¡­..

    If you spot anything inconsistent in the future, pls do tell.

    ?_?

 Chapter 31.2

    Trantor: Hua

    ¡°¡­¡­Ah?¡±

    Hu Xiaopeng exchanged nce with his gay friend, bewildered by the question that came out of nowhere.

    ¡­The senior who just left was also quite tall, estimated to be over 1.85 meters, but¡­

    In terms of temperament, appearance, and figure, it was still iparable with that person.

    They couldn¡¯tprehend what second young master was thinking, so they didn¡¯t dare to speak casually and tell the real scene at the time.

    In fact, after such a long time, Hu Xiaopeng almost forgot about it.

    He simply could not believe what his eyes saw at that time was true. Sometimes when he thought about it, it felt like a dream.

    Hu Xiaopeng did not dare to speak, and Shen Bohan thought he had acquiesced, so he could not help but give a slight ¡°heh¡±.

    ¡ª¡ªYan Jingxun found someone like this to rece me?

    Ah.

    No, they didn¡¯t look like a couple. It should be just for show.

    Ah¡­¡­

    Hou Dongyu was a typical academic student. He usually didn¡¯t dress well, and often hunched over.

    Because of his overthinking-ness, although he was tall, he was also very thin. Although he was still fair, he had the refined temperament of a researcher.

    Shen Bohan didn¡¯t put him in his eyes at all.

    Now that he learned that Yan Jingxun was close to such a person¡­Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t help but want tough.

    Then he reallyughed.

    Because his senior Yan didn¡¯t find anyone new at all.

    His self-confidence immediately recovered afterparing himself to the senior that Yan Jingxun was talking about.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­.

    Shen Bohan suddenlyughed, which made Hu Xiaopeng and the others even more stunned and worried.

    ¡ª¡ªSo what happened to the Second Young Master?

    ¡ª¡ªDon¡¯t tell me he was stimted by that shou?

    ¡ª¡ªCould he still want to get Yan Jingxun back? !

    .

    When he just saw Shen Bohan, Jing Xun¡¯s mood was indeed affected. After all, the scum gong¡¯s mad dog appearance was deeply ingrained in his mind, the appearance of not being able tomunicate at all even with words. Jing Xun was not sure if the other party would do anything unusual.

    But fortunately, this time Shen Bohan just greeted him.

    Although his tone sounded very gloomy and strange, Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel relief until he sat in the ssroom, answered all the test questions, and the scum gong didn¡¯t catch up or appeared in the examination room to harass him.

    ¡­So did Shen Bohan really give up this time?

    He should have given up ba.

    ¡ª¡ªAfter the exam, Jing Xun turned on the phone that he had turned off during the exam. It was quiet, without text messages or iing calls.

    Jing Xun waspletely rxed.

    After submitting the examination papers, he first returned to the project team.

    Sure enough, as Jing Xun said earlier, the first group had notpleted the handover with senior sister Chu Qiao yet.

    ¡°It seems that there is a little appendage part that hasn¡¯t been finished, so let¡¯s wait for a while.¡± Chu Qiao said, ¡°If it¡¯s not given to us by the afternoon, I¡¯ll go over and urge them.¡±

    Jing Xun had no objection. The two of them waited patiently in theboratory together. Later, senior Hou, who came back from the invigtion, joined them. At noon, the three also ordered takeout.

    However, the rice and fried vegetables they ordered were not the first to be delivered.

    But¡­a box of chestnut osmanthus cake.

    At first, they discovered that the delivery person had brought a beautiful small box instead of lunch. The three were still wondering who secretly ordered it.

    But when he saw that the takeout information was filled with his mobile phone number, Jing Xun suddenly couldn¡¯tugh.

    ¡°Hey, isn¡¯t this the chestnut osmanthus cake sold at the north gate of the school? Xun Xun, do you like to eat this?¡± senior sister Chu Qiao quickly saw the name.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He hadn¡¯t tasted this kind of pastry himself, so he didn¡¯t know if he liked it or not.

    But liking it or not didn¡¯t matter. What¡¯s important was that, in the original owner¡¯s memory, this thing¡­ had quite a deep meaning!

    In addition, he just met Shen Bohan¡­

    Jing Xun could already confirm that this thing was sent by the scum gong!

    ¡­¡­ So what does Shen Bohan mean?

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly thought of the crime and horror movies he had seen before, the dark forces would kidnap the family members or loved ones of the righteous party, then chopped off an organ everyday and mailed it to the righteous party.

    It suddenly urred to him that in some thriller and suspense novels, the protagonist would also receive anonymous threatening letters or some horrible things in the mail every day.

    Now, in Jing Xun¡¯s eyes, this box of chestnut osmanthus cake was exactly the same as those scary things.

    He looked again at the address written on the takeaway order.

    There was no mistake. It was written clearly and unambiguously that this was theboratory where he was¡­

    So the scum gong was implying that he had grasped all his movements?

    Jing Xun now suspected, this box of chestnut cake would not be poisoned, right?

    Although it felt unlikely, after all, he was in the state of being drugged when he just transmigrated over.

    Those rich second generations seemed daring enough to do anything.

    In theter period of the original work, Yan Jingxun was knocked unconscious by the scum gong. He woke up only to find himself locked in a small ck room with iron chains on his feet¡­

    It was necessary to be on guard against those people.

    Jing Xun dared not eat this thing nor let others eat it.

    To prevent the seniors from identally eating it, he also destroyed the box of pastries and then stuffed it into the trash bag, and finally carried it to therge trash can in the bathroom and dumped it himself.

    Arm rose up and the knife fell1ÊÖÆðµ¶Âä[sh¨¯u q¨« d¨¡o lu¨°]: Arm rose up and the knife fell is a Chinese idiom describing swift and rapid movement., Jing Xun¡¯s movements were extremely slick.

    This stunned the younger brother who was sent by Shen Bohan to observe the situation.

    He only saw the delivery man send the things into theboratory, and after a while, Yan Jingxun came out again with the bag, carried it all the way to the toilet, and threw it into the trash can without looking back¡­..

    This little brother was very clever. The Second Young Master sent him to observe Yan Jingxun¡¯s reaction after receiving the osmanthus cake. He didn¡¯t dare to go back and return without finding out.

    Although the door of theb was closed tightly, and he couldn¡¯t see the situation inside, he still felt that the time interval between the delivery of the osmanthus cake and the time when Yan Jingxun came out was too short and a bit odd.

    So after Yan Jingxun left, he looked at the trash can and saw that there were many crushed osmanthus cake pieces in the scattered trash bags¡­

    This little brother hurried back to report the situation.

    ¡°Second young master, the box of chestnut osmanthus cakes was delivered.¡±

    ¡°Well, did Yan Jingxun eat it?¡±

    ¡°He didn¡¯t eat.¡± The little follower said.

    ¡°From the look of it, not only did he not eat, but he also didn¡¯t give it to others. He didn¡¯t intend to let other people eat it¡­..¡±

    Second young master: ¡°???¡±

    .

    The program of the first group was finally passed on at around one o¡¯clock in the afternoon. Next step was the time for the second group to do the data measurement.

    Although theputer in theboratory was much more efficient than ordinaryputers, the amount of data that needed to be measured in the measurement phase was toorge, and it was estimated to take at least five or six hours to produce results.

    Jing Xun and the others waited in theboratory until nearly seven o¡¯clock in the evening, until the results of the data measurement came out and the program data was confirmed to be within the calibratable range. Their tight nerves werepletely rxed.

    ¡°It seems that there is nothing wrong with this project.¡± Chu Qiao said.

    Hou Dongyu: ¡°Yes, as long as you adjust the ces that need to be calibrated tomorrow, and then check again, our project will be delivered.¡±

    ¡°Okay!¡± Senior Sister Chu Qiao couldn¡¯t help but shout out happily, ¡°Then, let¡¯s stop here for today. Everyone has worked hard. Let¡¯s go back and rest. I will reply back to the first group and the teaching assistant. Let¡¯s do it tomorrow!¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    After thanking each other for their hard work, Jing Xun agreed to start work early tomorrow morning, then they left theboratory one after another.

    Jing Xun subconsciously quickened his pace as soon as he left theboratory, because Shen Yijin contacted him half an hour ago, saying that he was done with work on his side, and asked Jing Xun when he would finish.

    Although Jing Xun had already seen from the existing data at that time that this project should be foolproof, but just in case, he chose to stay till the end and exined the situation to Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin asked him not to rush, saying that he would be at school in about half an hour, then he would contact him.

    And now, it was exactly half an hourter.

    When Jing Xun arrived downstairs, Shen Yijin was indeed standing at the entrance of the teaching building waiting for him.

    At seven o¡¯clock in the evening, it was already dark, but Shen Yijin¡¯s tall figure was dazzling and eye-catching all the time.

    ¡°Mr!¡±

    Jing Xun shouted, then trotted over, the soft hair on the top of his head flew all over the ce.

    Running straight in front of Shen Yijin, with a look into the other party¡¯s peach blossom eyes, Jing Xun unexpectedly spotted a brightness sh across it.

    After parting every day for the past few days, when they met again at night, Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel the coldness from the other party.

    Shen Yijin put on a high-end suit again. It seemed that Mr. Shen had changed his outfit after arriving at thepany in the morning. His appearance was still so calm and abstinent, and he didn¡¯t seem to have any expression at first nce.

    But perhaps he got the skill to detect Mr.¡¯s emotions. Somehow, Jing Xun could always see some brightness in the other party¡¯s indifferent eyes.

    It was this little bit of brightness that Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel the coldness or alienation, allowing him to be unscrupulous and rush to give sir a hug.

    Just like right now.

    Shen Yijin stretched out his long arms when he ran over, and moved to embrace him very naturally. He then raised his hand to tidy up the messy hair on top of his head.

    It seemed that everything went so smoothly.

    And somehow, when seeing sir, Jing Xun¡¯s heart was at ease.

    The mood that had been suppressed all day was suddenly rxed, as if he became instantly invincible and no longer afraid of anything.

    Shen Yijin asked him: ¡°Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?¡±

    Jing Xun was really hungry.

    His mood was affected at noon, and he didn¡¯t eat well.

    So Jing Xun answered honestly, ¡°I¡¯m hungry.¡±

    As for what he wanted to eat, he blinked at Shen Yijin: ¡°Mr. decide.¡±

    Shen Yijin nced at the time and said, ¡°Go eat something tasty.¡±

    Jing Xunughed: ¡°Okay.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Is Xiaoxun busy today?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Mm-hmm¡±

    It was probably early today, and both of them had nothing to do, so Shen Yijin chose a rtivelyte-night restaurant to settle dinner.

    It was too far away and was not suitable for cycling. Taking advantage of the darkness, when no one noticed, Jing Xun hopped into President Shen¡¯s luxury car again, sitting in the back row with Shen Yijin, and was taken by the driver uncle to have a meal.

    Sitting in the back seat of a luxurious business car, Jing Xun remembered meeting Shen Bohan during the day.

    No matter what reason Shen Bohan sent him the anonymous osmanthus cake, it didn¡¯t feel like he would be giving up, and Jing Xun was always disturbed.

    In this situation, Jing Xun should logically tell this to his current boyfriend, that is, Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin knew his ¡°past¡±, and that he did not step on two boats2Being in two different romantic rtionships at the same time.. Now it was Shen Bohan who had gone mad one-sidedly. There was no reason why he shouldn¡¯t tell sir about this.

    But Jing Xun did not forget that the Shen brothers had a bad rtionship.

    He also did not forget that at the end of this book, the viin was ckened.

    The current sir was obviously not ckened¡­Although sometimes fierce, Jing Xun felt that Shen Yijin was not a bad person at all. He was wise, open-minded, and rational.

    But the reason that made the Mr. viin ckened, Jing Xun still didn¡¯t know.

    This was more disturbing.

    At the thought of the future sir¡¯s cruel methods of killing people and even doing a lot of things that vite thew¡­ Jing Xun hesitated, not knowing how sir would react after telling him about Shen Bohan.

    The two brothers were originally not in a harmonious rtionship, what if Shen Yijin fought with the scum gong because of this incident?

    Although Mr. viin wouldn¡¯t do it himself.

    Perhaps what JIng Xun thought would not happen at all.

    But what if there was a slight possibility that Shen Yijin would do something wrong as a result?

    Jing Xun did not want Mr. viin to be implicated and hurt because of him

    Besides, what if he was just thinking too much? What if that box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was thest time, and the scum gong would stop pestering him afterward?

    Then telling Shen Yijin now would be a bad thing instead.

    But Jing Xun would not sit back and await his doom like before, instead he would quietly observe whether the scum gong had given up.

    That was still a bit dangerous.

    In order to prevent the scum gong from suddenly acting up again, Jing Xun intended to make some preparations early.

    Judging from the current situation, it was obvious that even if Shen Bohan had not given up, he would not be crazy enough to shut him up in a ck room.

    Jing Xun estimated that as long as he let the other person know that he had found a new boyfriend, and was very much in love with this new boyfriend beyond heaven and earth, he believed that anyone who had a little face would never again entangle with him.

    Of course, it was obviously impossible for him to take the initiative to find the scum gong and tell him he already had a boyfriend, and ask him not to harass him again.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to meet ormunicate with the other party in the slightest.

    But there was no other way.

    Then he came up with a wonderful way to not only quietly let Shen Bohan know that he had a beloved boyfriend and retreat in the face of the impossible, but also without rming Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Sir.¡± Jing Xun suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Yijin beside him.

    Unsurprisingly, he met the other party¡¯s dark eyes, Jing Xun¡¯s eyes were bright as snow, and he asked him casually, ¡°Sir, when will you take me back to the Shen¡¯s house?¡±

    ¡­Although Jing Xun didn¡¯t like showing affection, this time, there was no other way.

    He looked at Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes earnestly, and didn¡¯t notice that the other party¡¯s slender fingers he had naturally ced on his knees jumped at this moment.

    The young man¡¯s eyes were gentle and zing, and his voice was soft, revealing a kind of young and bashfulness.

    In Shen Yijin¡¯s sudden deep gaze, Jing Xun asked very shyly: ¡°Shall we return to Shen¡¯s house sooner?¡±1ÊÖÆðµ¶Âä[sh¨¯u q¨« d¨¡o lu¨°]: Arm rose up and the knife fell is a Chinese idiom describing swift and rapid movement.2Being in two different romantic rtionships at the same time.

 Chapter 32

    Trantor: Hua

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Taking in the youth¡¯s expression, Shen Yijin did not say yes or no, but asked him: ¡°Did something happen?¡±

    ¡°No, no,¡± Jing Xun said hurriedly.

    Nothing special, just received a box of chestnut osmanthus cake.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°You have to tell me everything, you know?¡±

    The deep voice suddenly spread over, and Shen Yijin was looking at him with his profound eyes. Jing Xun felt that he had been seen through with just a nce. He had to dodge his gaze a little, and whispered softly: ¡°¡­It¡¯s really nothing.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t ask any more.

    The fingers on his knee tapped gently, and he simply said: ¡°I will make arrangements as soon as possible.¡±

    Seeing that the other party was not suspicious, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help showing a bright smile. Ignoring the uncle driver in the front, He reached out and hugged Shen Yijin¡¯s arm, saying sincerely, ¡°Sir, it¡¯s good to have you here.¡±

    What he said was the truth.

    If the scum gong really hadn¡¯t given up, and he hadn¡¯t met Shen Yijin, he really didn¡¯t know what would happen.

    Jing Xun felt that he might not be as rxed andposed as he was now.

    Fortunately, Mr. was here.

    If there weren¡¯t someone else in the car, he wanted to lean over and rub his head against the other party.

    After all, he couldn¡¯t say thank you.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know how to express his happiness and gratitude.

    Shen Yijin, whose arm was held, sat properly in ce.

    He had always been sitting upright, with long legs ced in a regr manner, and both hands resting on his knees.

    But this time, Shen Yijin naturally raised his hand, gently covering the back of the youth¡¯s delicate and white hand.

    He whispered: ¡°Mm.¡±

    There was silent warmth in the back, but the reaction of the uncle driver at the front¡­It could be said that he almost stared out of the window.

    If it were not for his professionalism as a driver, so that he must be highly focused on driving, he really wanted to look back at the young man, or take a look at his boss¡¯s expression.

    God knew that when the young man took the initiative to mention going back to the Shen¡¯s house, he was almost scared into a heart attack!

    The uncle driver had picked up Jing Xun a few times before, and had a good impression of this good-looking, polite and warm-hearted young man.

    Frankly speaking, he hoped that this joyous1¿ªÐÄ¹û [k¨¡i x¨©n ¨Àu¨¯]: English trantion is pistachios nut. But the literal trantion is ¿ªÐÄ(happiness) and ¹û(nut). It is called Joyful nut in Chinese because of its heart shape and it became a symbol of happiness. It could also be used to describe a person who brings joy and happiness. Picture here. person could apany the young master.

    But he didn¡¯t expect this young man to be so bold!

    What kind of existence is the Shen family in the entire Dragon City? What kind of person is president Shen?

    There were countless people who wanted to enter the door of Shen¡¯s house and cling to president Shen!

    All in all, he had been a driver in the Shen family for 20 years, and had been entrusted by the old master himself and personally assigned to the young master. This uncle had seen more of the world than ordinary people.

    Just when Jing Xun proposed to return to Shen¡¯s house, he was really frightened¨Che even thought of the scene where president Shen would be furiously looking at the youth with a pair of cold eyes, and ruthlessly driving him out of the car.

    Even if president Shen had previously promised to take him back to Shen¡¯s house¡­he was still too impatient.

    The ambition was clear and not even concealed!

    Normally, this youth looked sunny and optimistic, he didn¡¯t look like that kind of person¡­..

    However, he did not expect that the more shocking news was about toe.

    President Shen unexpectedly¡­..agreed immediately?!

    And it was the kind of consent that didn¡¯t have an ounce of doubt in it!

    ¡­¡­

    President Shen had never followed anyone around. This period of frequent picking-up and dropping-off the young man was already extremely abnormal.

    But the current behavior could be described as absurd!

    Perhaps president Shen¡¯s attitude was too natural, which made the young man be even more unrestrained¡­

    Didn¡¯t he even realize what kind of bold request he just made?

    Was he not even worried that president Shen would feel disgust?

    In this case, he still dared to hug president Shen¡¯s arm¡­?

    The uncle driver couldn¡¯t imagine that young people nowadays were so bold.

    Jing Xun, whose thinking was far lessplicated than the uncle driver, and who had never coveted Shen Yijin¡¯s property and status, onlyter realized that what he said just now seemed a bit wrong.

    But unlike the uncle driver, he was worried that the remarks he had just said about returning to the Shen¡¯s house would offend Shen Yijin.

    ¡ª¡ªAlthough he and Shen Yijin didn¡¯t know each other very well, Jing Xun knew that from the day when he proposed to marry, Shen Yijin had never worried about him clinging to the Shen family¡­

    Mr¡¯s one word is worth nine cauldrons2Ò»ÑÔ¾Å¶¦[y¨© y¨¢n ji¨³ d¨«ng]: Is a chinese metaphor describes that the words spoken are heavy and decisive., they both would soon be¡­..legal husbands, why would he not be allowed to mention the matter of returning to the Shen family.

    What Jing Xun felt was wrong was that what he said just now sounded like¡­..

    It was too much like a little daughter-inw who couldn¡¯t wait to enter Shen¡¯s house!

    However, it was toote to take back what he said.

    When he realized all this, both hands had already embraced Shen Yijin¡¯s arm¡­like a ko, the kind that was extremely close.

    Suddenly realized what was wrong, Jing Xun¡¯s whole body was stiff.

    Because of the close proximity, this naturally drew the attention of those around him, and Shen Yijin spontaneously looked down at him, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Jing Xun raised a hand to cover his mouth, and looked at Shen Yijin in horror.

    When he just proposed to return to Shen¡¯s house with sir earlier, he really didn¡¯t take this into ount. After all, he really just wanted the scum gong to see his boyfriend sooner.

    The scum gong usually didn¡¯t go to school very often. Showing off his affection at school might not be timely noticed by him, but back at Shen¡¯s house, he would definitely notice.

    ¡­ His idea was so crude and simple.

    But looking back now, from the perspective of Mr¡­.

    Suddenly making such a request¡­he should not be misunderstood as a marriage maniac, right?

    Jing Xun¡¯s face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    When proposed to go back to Shen¡¯s house and announced their rtionship, he already felt very embarrassed.

    But now¡­ Under Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze, Jing Xun only wanted to drill under the wheel of the car!

    Although it was a bit baffling, for Jing Xun, Mr. ¡®s opinion of him was obviously more important than that of others. It was so important that as soon as the idea that Mr. viin believed he was too impatient to get married¡­.

    But he can¡¯t exin it yet!

    He couldn¡¯t tell Shen Yijin, he merely wanted to show off his affection with Mr. in front of the scum gong! ?

    ¡­¡­It was really hard to say.

    Jing Xun simply could not bear the gaze that Shen Yijin was looking at him right now.

    He couldn¡¯t really drill under the car or under the seat¡­ In the end, there was no way. Jing Xun could only bury his reddened face in his palm, not lifting it up.

    He buried his face in the palms of both hands, and the hand that was originally holding Shen Yijin¡¯s arm was naturally withdrawn.

    Shen Yijin looked down at his empty arm, turned to Jing Xun again, and suddenly called him somewhat helplessly: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°Sit properly. It¡¯s not safe for you to sit like this.¡±

    ¡°Wait a bir, sir.¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°I¡¯ll sit back in a while.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡±

    The car was moving forward, and Jing Xun was now leaning forward with his head squeezed in his palms. Once there was a sudden brake, there would be a potential safety hazard.

    Shen Yijin sighed almost inaudibly, and then covered Jing Xun¡¯s entire upper body without a trace.

    Afterward Jing Xun¡¯s posture¡­. naturally changed to¡­.. burying his head in Shen Yijin¡¯s arms.

    At first, he was only borrowing the strength of Shen Yijin¡¯s arm, and burning his head on the other party¡¯s chest.

    Later, he discovered this position was ufortable, so Jing Xun simply went all the way down and changed to a posture of half lying on Mr.¡¯sp.

    Now it felt almost like drilling under the car.

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for the restraint of the seat belt, he might be able to lie down more thoroughly.

    Because he was almost lying down, the position was very low and the surroundings were dark, Jing Xun was not afraid that his reddened face would be seen by Shen Yijin.

    Not only that, he also couldn¡¯t see Shen Yijin¡¯s face.

    If you can¡¯t see, you won¡¯t feel embarrassed.

    The car was still moving forward steadily, and Jing Xun finally rxed.

    He thought for a while, and still said, ¡°Sir I want to go back to Shen¡¯s house soon, but I don¡¯t mean to get married right away¡­¡±

    Jing Xun was ustomed to say what he had in mind, especially with Shen Yijin. He always felt that for two people to get along well in the future, they should be like this, try to express their thoughts and feelings, not hiding them.

    Well, except for white lies.

    But because of this little concealment that didn¡¯t want to cause trouble to sir, Jing Xun found out that what he said now seemed a bit like there was no three hundred silver tael here3´ËµØÎÞÒøÈý°ÙÁ½[c¨« d¨¬ w¨² y¨ªn s¨¡n b¨£i li¨£ng]: It¡¯s an idiom stem from folk tale, meaning a very poor lie which reveals the truth. Legend has it that in ancient times someone buried silver in the ground; fearing that people would know it; he erected a wooden board on it; he wrote: ¡°There is no three hundred silver tael in this ce.¡± His neighbor Wang Er saw the sign; he stole the silver and also inserted a sign; it said: ¡°The Wang Er next door never stole it.¡±¡¡¡­?

    ¡°Oh?¡± Sure enough, Shen Yijin made a sound.

    At a ce where the youth could not see, his long and straight eyshes lowered, concealing the faint light under his eyes.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°When does Xiao Xun n to marry me?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    All right.

    This is just great.

    He justy t4I¡¯m not sure why the author used this term here so I¡¯m just gonna exin the meaning behind it. ÌÉÆ½ [t¨£n¨À p¨ªn¨À]: Literally means lying t. Another meaning is a Chinese inte ng refers to a recent passive movement in China where young people just give up on everything. When young people choose to lie t, they choose to go to the edge, to go beyond the mainstream path of working overtime, getting a promotion, making money, and buying a house, and use their own way to eliminate the external environment¡¯s disciplines on individuals. (It¡¯s actually a very serious event that happened in China recently. You can search on Google if you want to know more.).

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°In any case, Xiao Xun, I am very happy.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Completely burying his head on the other party¡¯s thigh, Jing Xun¡¯s red ears were still exposed, and he stifled a response, ¡°Hmm.¡±

    Shen Yijin raised his hand subconsciously. The dry thumb rubbed the young man¡¯s cheek lightly.

    Mottled lights and shadows passed continuously across the car, Jing Xuan saw Shen Yijin was wearing a ring on that slender and straight finger.

    Feeling the warmth of his palm gently stroking his cheek, he also secretly stretched out his hand in the darkness, pinching a corner of Shen Yijin¡¯s clothes.

    s.

    He only hoped that the scum gong would not be so crazy and childish anymore.

    He also prayed that the original plot would not happen, and that Mr. would not be ckened.

    ¡­¡­

    When they arrived at the chosen ce, the car stopped in the parking lot outside the restaurant. Just as Shen Yijin opened the door, he was recognized by an old acquaintance.

    ¡°President Shen? What a coincidence?!¡± Seeing Shen Yijin¡¯s license te number, Nie Yandong hurriedly greeted him: ¡°Hahaha we met again.¡±

    ¡°President Nie.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°What a coincidence.¡±

    As he said this, he had already stepped out of the car, then turned back to pick up Jing Xun in the car.

    Seeing a handsome and thin young man getting out of the car under president Shen¡¯s protection, Nie Yandong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately smiled: ¡°It turns out that Mrs. Shen is also here.¡±

    Jing Xun, whose foot just hit the ground: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    Shen Shen Shen Shen Who the hell is Mrs. Shen.

    Upon hearing this title, Jing Xun almost sprained his foot.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin was beside him. He grabbed him, so he didn¡¯t fall.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but look at the person on the opposite side¡­ president Nie knew him and met himst time.

    But it was different from thest time. This time Nie Yandong also stood by several people wearing suits like him. He didn¡¯t know whether they were clients or friends. At present, they didn¡¯te forward to greet them like president Nie. Obviously, they were not familiar with Shen Yijin. One or two of them wanted toe up to say hello but hesitated.

    But despite the hesitation, it didn¡¯t affect their measuring gazes on Shen Yijin.

    In other words, It was measuring gazes on Shen Yijin and him.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Nie Yandong had always been a person with thick skin. He relied on the rtionship between the two family grandparents, so he dared toe directly and talk to Shen Yijin.

    But getting closer, president Nie suddenly found some clues.

    He saw the high-end tailored trousers worn by president Shen seemed to be slightly wrinkled on the thigh and hip area¡­..

    Taking a closer look, it was terrible. The hem of president Shen¡¯s shirt also seemed to have¡­..some faint creases? !

    ¡­¡­This.

    This is strange.

    Nie Yandong was quite familiar with Shen Yijin. He knows some of president Shen¡¯s rules and practices. It was rare for him to have such a slightly less decent moment¡­.

    He was feeling strange in his heart, when seeing Mrs. Shen¡¯s messy broken hair and slightly flushed cheeks¡­.

    Nie Yandong suddenly understood.

    s¡­..This was the newlyweds, he really didn¡¯t expect that president Shen could be this impulsive.

    ¡ª¡ª-

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: ?

    What is this uncle thinking?

    Shen Yijin: I don¡¯t know.1¿ªÐÄ¹û [k¨¡i x¨©n ¨Àu¨¯]: English trantion is pistachios nut. But the literal trantion is ¿ªÐÄ(happiness) and ¹û(nut). It is called Joyful nut in Chinese because of its heart shape and it became a symbol of happiness. It could also be used to describe a person who brings joy and happiness. Picture here.2Ò»ÑÔ¾Å¶¦[y¨© y¨¢n ji¨³ d¨«ng]: Is a chinese metaphor describes that the words spoken are heavy and decisive.3´ËµØÎÞÒøÈý°ÙÁ½[c¨« d¨¬ w¨² y¨ªn s¨¡n b¨£i li¨£ng]: It¡¯s an idiom stem from folk tale, meaning a very poor lie which reveals the truth. Legend has it that in ancient times someone buried silver in the ground; fearing that people would know it; he erected a wooden board on it; he wrote: ¡°There is no three hundred silver tael in this ce.¡± His neighbor Wang Er saw the sign; he stole the silver and also inserted a sign; it said: ¡°The Wang Er next door never stole it.¡±¡¡4I¡¯m not sure why the author used this term here so I¡¯m just gonna exin the meaning behind it. ÌÉÆ½ [t¨£n¨À p¨ªn¨À]: Literally means lying t. Another meaning is a Chinese inte ng refers to a recent passive movement in China where young people just give up on everything. When young people choose to lie t, they choose to go to the edge, to go beyond the mainstream path of working overtime, getting a promotion, making money, and buying a house, and use their own way to eliminate the external environment¡¯s disciplines on individuals. (It¡¯s actually a very serious event that happened in China recently. You can search on Google if you want to know more.)

 Chapter 33.1

    Trantor: Hua

    Nie Yandong had a few words with Shen Yijin, seemingly wanting to introduce the few people behind him to president Shen one by one.

    However, Shen Yijin said that the time was inconvenient and he had other things to do. Those few people were very sensible, saying that they would make an official visit to president Shen next time, and did not continue to disturb them.

    The group dispersed, and Jing Xun was naturally taken inside by Shen Yijin to eat.

    In order to prevent them from being disturbed, Shen Yijin also chose a private room.

    Today they ate Cantonese cuisine. The dishes they ordered were mainly light and healthy, which was very suitable for dinner.

    While eating, Jing Xun was asked how his final exam was going.

    He replied: ¡°Thest course waspleted today.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°So Xiao Xun is about to have a vacation?¡±

    Jing Xun said: ¡°There is nothing else after the exam, which is equivalent to vacation. But the group project will take two or three more days to wrap up.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    Jing Xun asked: ¡°What¡¯s the matter, sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°It¡¯s nothing, just thinking about Xiao Xun¡¯s vacation, where shall we spend our vacation.¡±

    Jing Xun: !

    Mr. is taking him on vacation!

    That¡¯s great. Jing Xun¡¯s recent n was to travel around and see the world when he was free.

    ¡°Okay.¡± Jing Xun said with a smile, ¡°Then we will leave when Mr. is free?¡±

    ¡°Mm.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Then he consulted Jing Xun¡¯s opinion and asked him where he wanted to go.

    But Jing Xun, who had never traveled except for thepetitions, naturally wanted to go everywhere.

    So Jing Xun said, ¡°Anywhere.¡±

    The young man had a pair of almond-shaped eyes overflowing with crystal clear light. A happy expression stered on his face.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help but look at him more.

    President Shen said: ¡°I got it.¡±

    Then, the two people talked about scientific and technological issues that were of mutual interest. Shen Yijin also asked Jing Xun about the progress and situation of the project development team.

    ording to the content of the confidentiality agreement, Jing Xun didn¡¯t tell Shen Yijin what program development he was doing.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t ask either.

    But it was okay to discuss this topic a little bit.

    What¡¯s more, all Shen Yijin asked him were questions such as ¡°Have you learned anything¡±, ¡°Was it fun¡±, ¡°do you want to continue doing this kind of project next time¡± and so on.

    Jing Xun answered one by one.

    There were just some problems that made Jing Xun tangled up.

    For example, the question ¡°Have you learned anything?¡±

    In fact, he really didn¡¯t learn anything. It wasn¡¯t that participating in the project itself was meaningless, but that Jing Xun¡¯s original starting point was too high to learn anything here.

    But he couldn¡¯t tell Shen Yijin that¡­..

    It was not a matter of being modest. This was mainly a question of whether others could believe it.

    Even if he believed it, how should he exin to sir that what he knew was far beyond the original owner¡¯s ability?

    But to really say in front of Shen Yijin that he did learn something and deliberately hide his ability, Jing Xun felt that this was not good¡­..He always felt that he should be frank with his partner.

    Unexpectedly, just when Jing Xun was struggling about what to say, Shen Yijin suddenly said: ¡°Xiao Xun is very smart. You are gifted with a photographic memory?¡±

    At this time, Shen Yijin was drinking soup.

    The white porcin spoon was held in his hand. Mr.¡¯s movements looked extremely elegant, but it was also carried with a touch of gentlemanly casualness.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help blinking.

    ¡°¡­Sir, you could tell?¡±

    ¡°Mmm.¡± Shen Yijin: ¡°You read those books in the study very quickly.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In the past few days, Shen Yijin asionally came home veryte, so Jing Xun stayed at home alone and would read a book if he had nothing to do.

    The books in Mr. ¡®s study, especially the row ofputer-rted books, were indeed almost turned over by him.

    The book he finished reading would be returned to the original position of the bookshelf, but basically every day when Shen Yijin returned, the book in Jing Xun¡¯s hand was different.

    So¡­ That¡¯s how Mr. noticed it?

    But it didn¡¯t matter if he knew it.

    ¡°Sir, how can you know everything? You are amazing!¡± Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help boasting about Shen Yijin again.

    Shen Yijin heard the words and paused with the hand holding the spoon.

    Many people have praised him since he was young, but it seemed that no one had praised him like the young man¡­.it was simple and straightforward.

    It made him feel different again.

    Seeing the full smile overflowing on the youth¡¯s lips, the corners of Shen Yijin¡¯s tight lips also slightly lifted up.

    He said, ¡°Xiao Xun is more powerful.¡±

    Shen Yijin still wanted to say something, but at this moment, Jing Xun¡¯s cell phone rang suddenly.

    Jing Xun nced at the caller ID, it was senior sister Chu Qiao.

    ¡°Hello?¡±

    ¡°Xun Xun!¡± Chu Qiao¡¯s anxious voice came through the phone: ¡°Come back, something happened!¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    When Jing Xun hurried back to school, theboratory building was brightly lit and everyone was there.

    Not only the group members and teaching assistants, but the security guards and other students who were attending sses in the building also came. They heard themotion and came to see what was going on.

    Of course, irrelevant people were isted outside theboratory door. It was not easy for Jing Xun to finally push the crowd away and return to theb.

    In theboratory, everyone¡¯s expressions were very solemn. Seeing him enter the room, senior sister Chu Qiao was the first to rush up.

    ¡°Junior Yan, you are finally back!¡± Chu Qiao¡¯s face was very bad, and she looked panicked.

    ¡°You were still here when I turned off theputer just now, right? You saw that, I didn¡¯t do anything except shut it down, right? The three of us were together all afternoon. It¡¯s impossible for anyone to copy the program, right!¡±

    Jing Xun was caught by Chu Qiao, and she shook his clothes. Seeing the other party¡¯s panic, he couldn¡¯t helpforting her: ¡°Senior sister, please calm down first and talk slowly.¡±

    Just now, senior sister Chu Qiao briefly exined the situation to him on the phone¨C the program that the project team had been working on for nearly two weeks, that is, the program they took over this afternoon, had an explicable trace of being copied.

    The most taboo thing for program developers, especially new program development, was data leakage in the research and creation stage.

    There had been more than one such case in the past:pany A¡¯s new research and development products were stolen by peers, and the peers introduced the products to the market first, causingpany A to lose the opportunity, patent, and money.

    This kind of knowledge theft happened very frequently, and various software developmentpanies had to repeatedly increase their efforts in strengthening their confidentiality work.

    From the investor to the R&D team, they all valued the confidentiality of the product.

    For this reason, each newly created program would be set up with a small program in the development and creation stage, and theplete work log would be automatically recorded on it, as well as the number of times the project had been copied and other rted information.

    Prior to this, the number of times that this program was copied was one, which was the one copied by the teaching assistant as a backup.

    And now, it was clearly written on theputer screen that the number of copies had been changed to two.

    This small program responsible for recording rted information was a dead program, and no one could tamper with it.

    The change from one to two meant that their program information had been leaked.

    Jing Xun walked to the front of theputer, tapped a few buttons, and called up the time of copying¡ª6:53 pm.

    It was indeed not long ago.

    At this time, Jing Xun should be about to leave.

    Senior brother Hou and senior sister Chu Qiao had not left yet, but theputer was indeed turned off. Jing Xun has paid special attention to them.

    ¡°Have you checked the surveince video?¡± Jing Xun asked.

    ¡°Checked it.¡± Hou Dongyu said gravely, ¡°We were all in the ssroom at that time¡­¡±

    ¡°No, even if we were still in the ssroom, we had designated it to be turned off at that time, and no one touched thisputer!¡± Chu Qiao said.

    Hou Dongyu sighed: ¡°Of course we didn¡¯t do anything, but the location of the surveince camera¡­ indeed couldn¡¯t capture theputer screen¡­¡±

    So there was no way to verify that they had actually turned off theputer at that time.

    At that time, the three of them were just around theputer. Whether anyone had reached out to perform any operation, the surveince camera located in the corner could not fully capture the image.

    But despite this, Jing Xun still wanted to see the surveince.

    ¡°What else are you looking at? Our team worked overtime to make the program, and you stole it! That¡¯s good, the investor specified that the program code should not be disclosed in advance. Everyone¡¯s hard work was all in vain! ¡°

    There was a problem with the program causing the first group members to be in a bad mood, so their speech would inevitably be harsh.

    Someone said: ¡°Anyway, it¡¯s the responsibility of your second group. You have to give us an exnation.¡±

    Even the teaching assistant who usually looked extremely gentle couldn¡¯t control his mood: ¡°Now it¡¯s time for you to quickly hand over the copied program before the information is leaked, and then apologize to the investor! I have reported this matter to Professor Huo. After a while, the professor will rush over, and he wille forward to conciliate with the investor. I believe that as long as the information has not been leaked, the investor might not investigate this matter¡­.¡±

    Chu Qiao: ¡°But didn¡¯t we say that we didn¡¯t do it!¡±

    She had a violent temper, and couldn¡¯t help but burst out at the moment.

    A member from the first group said, ¡°Who did it if you didn¡¯t do it? It¡¯s so funny. The program stayed in our group¡¯sboratory for more than a week without incident. It happened as soon as it was handed over to your group. How else do you want to exin?¡±

    ¡°No, everyone calm down first.¡± At this time, Peng Yutong in the crowd spoke up.

    Not only did she speak, she also walked out and came to the central position where the first group was opposed to the second group. She said, ¡°Everyone should calm down first. I believe there must be some misunderstanding in this matter.¡±

    People from the first group said: ¡°Yutong, do you still speak up for them at this time? If we don¡¯t force them to tell us who stole the program and sell it to, we¡¯re all finished!¡±

    ¡°Yeah. It¡¯s because no one is getting any benefit out of it, that¡¯s why I don¡¯t think they did it.¡±

    Peng Yutong blinked and said: ¡°We all know what this project means for everyone¡¯s future resumes. Even if someone buys this program at a high price, I believe that Chu Qiao and the others won¡¯t ruin their own future like this.¡±

    After she said these words, everyone thought it made sense.

    But in turn, more people also pointed their eyes in Jing Xun¡¯s direction.

    ¡ª¡ªThis project was very important to everyone.

    Except for one person.

    ¡°Yan Jingxun? Is it you?¡±

    ¡°I think something is wrong, Hou Dongyu and Chu Qiao are not that kind of person¡­¡±

    ¡°Yeah, what you said makes sense, we also refer to this project to enrich the resume, but he doesn¡¯t need it¡­¡±

    ¡°Even if he needs it, money is definitely important. He is only a junior this year. What can¡¯t he do with thatrge sum of money? Graduate students can skip the exam directly! Like us, we are all tied to this field. We can only do this in our life.¡±

    ¡°I think you had a point. In terms of motivation, it was indeed junior Yan¡­¡±

    ¡°No, it can¡¯t be junior Yan.¡± Chu Qiao stood up at this moment.

    The surveince camera couldn¡¯t exin the problem, but she and Hou Dongyu were both at the scene at the time. Theputer was turned off. Even if Yan Jingxun wanted to copy the code, he had no chance.

    Hou Dongyu also said: ¡°I¡¯m sure that theputer was turned off. At that time, there was no sound from theputer chassis.¡±

    ¡°Then the three of you were aplices, right?¡± The group of people cut off his words in advance.

    ¡°Perhaps Yan Jingxun made the copy in advance?¡± Peng Yutong said: ¡°As long as theputer system time is changed, the time on the program monitoring system will change ordingly. Chu Qiao, Hou Dongyu, have you three been working together all the time? During the whole afternoon, when the two of you were not in the ssroom or not paying attention to theputer?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Chu Qiao and Hou Dongyu looked at each other.

    Waiting to run the data was tedious, and they all looked at their phones halfway through the day, as well as slipping around the room and looking out the window.

    And they all had gone to the bathroom.

    Think of it this way ¡­¡­

    ¡°No.¡± Chu Qiao said, ¡°I still don¡¯t believe junior Yan can do such a thing.¡±

    Hou Dongyu agreed with her statement: ¡°Yes, and it¡¯s not like we hadn¡¯t looked at theputer this entire time. It takes at least ten minutes to copy the entire code. No matter who it is, there¡¯s not enough time.¡±

    ¡°Are you sure?¡± Peng Yutong: ¡°Have you checked the number on the software monitor when theputer was turned off? Was the number still 1 at that time?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Peng Yutong: ¡°If you still can¡¯t find the thief, and you can¡¯t recover the stolen program¡­you need to know what the consequences will be.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    There was a brief silence in theboratory.

    The door of theboratory was closed, but people outside could still hear the argument inside, and the discussion could not help but rise and fall one after another.

    Therefore, everyone¡¯s eyes fell on Jing Xun, who had been quiet throughout the whole ordeal.

    After a short silence, the teaching assistant took the lead and said: ¡°Student Yan, do you have anything to say?¡±

    Jing Xun swept his eyes through the entireboratory, and saw that no one else was talking before he spoke: ¡°Since the time on the program monitoring system can be manipted by changing theputer time, it can no longer be used as evidence to exin any problems.¡±

    He spoke in a steady voice, with a gentle tone and clear artiction, but his tone was not slow.

    Judging from his appearance, the most suspicious person was actually the calmest person in the entire room.

    ¡°Then what do you want to say?¡±

    A group of seniors immediately said with heavy emotion: ¡°The program has not been copied at the time of the handover. No matter what, the copied program is in your second group!¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯t deny this.¡± Jing Xun said, and couldn¡¯t help looking at the teaching assistant: ¡°So I want to look at the surveince.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Then show him.¡±

    The members of the first group said: ¡°Yes, let him see it, so that some people would stop denying their wrongs.¡±

    ¡°But is it more time-consuming to do so? Has he sent out the information? ¡°

    ¡°Should have been sent away long ago, the project designation was leaked, and we are finished.¡±

    ¡°This is not our responsibility, our work has beenpleted, I believe¡­ I believe the professor will not me us¡­¡±

    Faced with all kinds of usations and spections, Jing Xun didn¡¯t answer nor did he make any rebuttal throughout. He only said politely after the teaching assistant opened the monitor for him, ¡°Thank you, teacher.¡±

 Chapter 33.2

    Trantor: Hua

    The teaching assistant next to him was taken aback.

    The video of the rted surveince camera had long been sent over by the security guard and could be viewed on theputer in theboratory.

    Jing Xun did not watch the previousrge part of the video, but slid directly after 6:40 in the evening.

    It could be clearly seen on the screen that he, Hou Dongyu, and Chu Qiao had all stayed in front of thatboratory mainputer. Later, Jing Xun was the first to leave the room with something, and Hou Dongyu was the second, and Chu Qiao, who was responsible for reporting to the group and teaching assistant, was the third.

    When Chu Qiao finally left, she didn¡¯t approach theputer again, which ruled out the suspicion of what she did alone.

    At the end of the video, she turned off the power and lights in theboratory, everything went into darkness, and Chu Qiao left the ssroom.

    ¡°See, I¡¯ve told you there¡¯s nothing to look at.¡± One of the seniors said.

    But Jing Xun did not pay attention to him, nor did he stop ying, he kept looking back.

    He also directly adjusted the quadruple speed to 1.5 times the speed, and finally, he simply pressed the pause button.

    ¡°Here.¡± He adjusted the yer to 0.5 times the speed, and reyed it again: ¡°There are traces of splicing here.¡±

    As soon as this statement came out, almost everyone jumped in front of the monitor and watched it carefully.

    When the time was pointing to about 7:10, the screen did jump a bit, and then returned to calm.

    ¡°This¡­ can¡¯t be said to be a jump, right? What if the camera is unstable?¡± Some people questioned.

    Jing Xun stared at the momentary change on the screen: ¡°Have you seen the video in the hallway? If there¡¯s no mistake, a little ahead of this time, there will be such traces in the surveince video in the hallway.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­You mean, someone sneaked into theboratory after you left and copied the program?¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyshes drooped: ¡°At present, it seems that there is only one possibility.¡±

    Everyone looked at each other. When something happened, they only focused on the three people in the second group. They didn¡¯t even think about the possibility of outsiders.

    ¡°But that doesn¡¯t exin the problem.¡± Someone said, ¡°What if it¡¯s really just a problem with the monitor circuit?¡±

    Jing Xun said: ¡°Everyone here has learnedwork security and program deciphering. How difficult is it to invade the school security system and rece a piece of surveince video?¡±

    ¡°This¡­¡­¡±

    The difficulty was there, but it was not impossible if you really wanted to.

    As long as you are connected to the main server from the intr, you could retrieve the video change records at will.

    And the password of the school¡¯s main server was also easy to decipher, only a small program was needed¡­

    ¡°This is just your conjecture.¡± said Peng Yutong in the crowd: ¡°Even if you can prove that the surveince has been tampered with, unless you can restore the surveince content and let everyone see who sneaked into theboratory, you still can¡¯t get rid of the charge.¡±

    When she said this, someone immediately reacted, ¡°Yes, in case someone deliberately moved the surveince video to try to exonerate themselves!¡±

    ¡°Indeed, it is possible that the evidence was deliberately forged at ater stage.¡±

    Everyone¡¯s eyes gathered on Jing Xun again, but the usually modest and polite youth still looked gentle and warm at this moment, as if he had not been affected by suspicion at all.

    He said calmly, ¡°Since the other side dares to move the surveince video, the original video must have been destroyed, and there will be no possibility of it being restored.¡±

    ¡°¡­then what else do you want to say?!¡±

    ¡°Junior, you better not dy time. If you admit it now, everyone will help you see how to make up for it, it might not be toote¡­¡±

    ¡°How much did the other party give you? How can we do this kind of thing if we are engaged in R&D and innovation? What a shame!¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s consistent health habit made him dislike shouting, and he didn¡¯t want to argue with others.

    In the face of overwhelming usations, he still waited for everyone to say whatever they wanted, and when they had almost vented their emotions, he said: ¡°Who said that we can¡¯t catch the thief without the surveince video?¡±

    A clear and pleasant voice rang out in theb, drowning out some of the constant chatter, Jing Xun stepped up to the mainputer.

    Some grumpy seniors immediately said, ¡°What else do you want to do? The key to thisb is only avable to your second group for the time being ¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun raised his hand and pulled out the keyboard.

    ¡°There is more than one backup of the key to theboratory.¡± He said: ¡°If senior wants to talk about the key, to copy the new program also requires the original password set by your group. We don¡¯t know this password.¡±

    Members of the first group: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In order to prevent data leakage, they did set an anti-theft password at the beginning. All people who wanted to copy or delete the program need to go through more than two password verifications.

    This password was indeed only known by the first group.

    ¡°¡­It¡¯s not easy to figure out the password, but maybe you bribe someone among us¡­¡±

    As soon as these words came out, members of the first group looked at each other with more suspicion and animosity.

    The remuneration for stealing code data must be a lot. Maybe someone really took the risk and said the password for the sake of money¡­

    Facing the first group¡¯s members who instantly became suspicious, Jing Xun shook his head helplessly.

    He just wanted to say that the key was unreliable and couldn¡¯t be used as evidence either.

    He didn¡¯t expect it to be immediately dispersed to this extent ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun said: ¡°In fact, you don¡¯t have to worry, the program will not leak so quickly. At the soonest, it will ¡­¡­ be a long, long time, so really don¡¯t worry too much.¡±

    Someone couldn¡¯t help asking: ¡°¡­howe?¡±

    Jing Xun had already pulled out a chair, sat down in front of theputer, and said, ¡°Because not only the first group had set the original password, but our group also did it.¡±

    As he said this, his slender fingers with distinct joints began to tap on the keyboard proficiently.

    Jing Xun said: ¡°Our password has been running automatically since the afternoon when we started the detection process, but any data that you want to copy from this machine needs to be entered in advance to verify the password. It¡¯s just that our original password is not to prevent data from being copied, but¡­¡±

    Jing Xun pressed enter.

    ¡°It is to ensure that after being copied, the copied file will automatically convert into garbled code.¡±

    After hitting the Enter key, lines of code shed across theputer screen quickly.

    The teaching assistant and the members of the first group all rushed over to watch the program that Jing Xun had typed. Chu Qiao and Hou Dongyu looked at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other¡¯s eyes¡ª¡ªwhen did they set the original password? Can the copied files be converted into garbled code automatically? ?

    Only the outermost Peng Yutong, after hearing Jing Xun¡¯s words, had a momentary nk expression.

    Then she gathered around the screen to watch the code, but she always seemed a little absent-minded.

    The pale light reflected from theputer screen made her face even paler, except that she had makeup on her face, so it was not obvious.

    Jing Xun¡¯s gaze circled around, and finally fixed on the senior sister.

    ¡°Student Yan¡­ Chu Qiao and Hou Dongyu, you guys¡­.. is this true?¡±

    The teaching assistant briefly looked at the source code of the initial password. He looked at it in a hurry, and had to skim over some parts because he felt they were unfamiliar, but he faintly felt that what Jing Xun said was right and was not lying to them.

    Neither Chu Qiao nor Hou Dongyu could answer this question, and they also turned their eyes to Jing Xun.

    Jing Xun said: ¡°It¡¯s true. If you don¡¯t believe me, you can make another copy now and see if the file you get is garbled.¡±

    The teaching assistant didn¡¯t test it. He believed that Jing Xun would not lie about this because it was meaningless.

    What he cared more about now was: ¡°Then the garbled code that was copied could be fixed or not?¡±

    ¡°If you are an expert, it is not impossible to fix it. But¡­¡±

    Jing Xun paused for a while. From a rigorous point of view, he made a rough estimation, and then said: ¡°But it will take two weeks at the earliest.¡±

    This was still his conservative estimate.

    Not to mention that although their small program was an innovative technology, themercial rewards it could bring were actually not high. If you have the time and energy to decode and reorganize the garbled code, it is better to ask the scientific research team to do R&D and engage in new projects.

    ¡°Hoo¡­¡± As soon as they heard the news, almost everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

    Someone couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°Junior why did you pause just now, you¡¯re scaring us to death!¡±

    ¡°Yes, since there is this copy prevention program, why didn¡¯t you tell us earlier, so that we were scared to death.¡±

    Although the tone was still a bitining, everyone¡¯s attitude had obviously eased a lot at this time.

    As long as the stolen data couldn¡¯t be used formercial purposes, then their research was not in vain.

    The atmosphere became rxed in an instant, and someone couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°Fortunately, your second group is more insightful. We only thought of setting up an anti-theft program for the first group. I didn¡¯t expect someone to start from the second group¡­¡±

    ¡°But it¡¯s true that someone stole code information and tried to frame us.¡± At this time, Jing Xun suddenly said again.

    When he spoke, no one made a sound.

    Jing Xun¡¯s limpid eyes scanned the crowd little by little, and the seniors who had just said harsh things didn¡¯t dare to look at him again.

    In response to the evasive gaze of the crowd, Jing Xun tilted his head slightly, and said in an unhurried tone: ¡°For me, tracing the real culprit is as important and meaningful as protecting the program.¡±

    ¡°¡­Student Yan is right.¡± The teaching assistant said, ¡°Even if the code is not lost, we must not just leave it like this.¡±

    ¡°Yeah, who did such a dirty thing, we can¡¯t just let it go!¡± A member of the first group asked the second group: ¡°Junior Yan, what do you think?¡±

    At this time, everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to Jing Xun, as if they had forgotten that he was only a junior, and not the leader of the second group.

    However, Chu Qiao and Hou Dongyu hadpletely followed Jing Xun¡¯s lead at the moment. From the time they knew that this student had also added the anti-theft code to the detection program, their eyes on Jing Xun had turned into astonishment. At present, they would follow everything he said.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°My idea is that we should call the police immediately.¡±

    ¡°Call the police? This¡­¡±

    ¡°Then let¡¯s listen to junior Yan and call the police.¡±

    At first they didn¡¯t call the police. They also considered trying to recover the stolen program before things became big, trying to recover the losses.

    Now that they knew there was no loss, reporting to the police became a great urgency.

    But amidst the overwhelming majority of voices agreeing to call the police, some people still objected.

    Peng Yutong said: ¡°Call the police¡­ after all, it could affect the reputation of the school. If something like this happens, Professor Huo and the teacher would be disgraceful. Let see¡­ as long as there¡¯s no loss, let¡¯s just forget it?¡±

    ¡°No.¡±

    Jing Xun shook his head and said he did not agree with this statement.

    He said: ¡°The number of copies recorded by the testing program has changed from one to two for no reason. This has vited the contract. If we don¡¯t call the police, how could we exin this to the investor?¡±

    Everyone felt that what he said was reasonable. It would be impossible not to report to the police for such a serious theft. The teaching assistant had already taken out his mobile phone.

    But Peng Yutong said: ¡°But can you catch the thief if you call the police? The surveince video has been changed. The investor¡­you can go and exin to them privately, but once you call the police and enter the judicial process, everyone will know that our school has leaked the investor¡¯s information. Who wille to us for cooperation in the future? ¡°

    What she said was not unreasonable. The teaching assistant who was about to dial 110 put down the phone again.

    Unexpectedly, Jing Xun said, ¡°Who said we can¡¯t find the thief?¡±

    He looked at Peng Yutong with more suspicion and scrutiny.

    But Peng Yutong didn¡¯t seem to be afraid of him, she just smiled coldly: ¡°Could it be that you can really find the thief?¡±

    Jing Xun did not answer her question.

    At this moment, the closed door of theboratory was opened. Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door and found that it was Professor Huo who had rushed over after hearing the news.

    The most authoritative old professor in the school came, and theboratory was calm again.

    Everyone¡¯s eyes fell on the professor and the tall man next to him.

    The man was wearing an ironed suit, and his gestures inadvertently revealed extravagance. His expressionless face was even more angr and handsome. He was obviously handsome, but people did not dare to look too much.

    Because the man¡¯s expression was too cold and solemn.

    Someone had seen him, right at the door of the job fair, and they still had an impression of him.

    There are those who hadn¡¯t seen him but it didn¡¯t affect them from establishing a new impression of him.

    Peng Yutong was the most surprised.

    Because she had seen this man in the cafe, the one sitting opposite Yan Jingxun¡­

    But it¡¯s strange, why is this person with Professor Huo?

    ¡­¡­

    When the whole group was silenced, Jing Xun also got a good look at the visitor.

    Perhaps because of his height, Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze could easily pass by everyone, and finallynded on Jing Xun urately.

    Among the crowd, the two people who looked at each other in unison, intertwined their gazes in the air.

    Jing Xun suddenly curled his lips.

    With arched eyebrows, he shed a rather brilliant smile at Mr.

    In the next instant, he turned his gaze back to theputer screen, and typed a bunch of codes. While typing, Jing Xun said, ¡°I can¡¯t find the thief, but it is possible to trace the information of the sh drive that was used to copy the program.¡±

    In order to prevent everyone from being puzzled, he exined directly this time: ¡°I just learned theption of some tracking programs when I was preparing the detection program. Ipiled a small program on a whim and stored it on this mainputer. This small program can trace all the foreign equipment orwork information that has been operated on thisputer.¡±

    After typing the long code, a few lines of small characters appeared on the screen after an enter key was pressed.

    The first line was the handover record of the first group passing the program to the second group via the intr in the afternoon, with the time shown at 12:48 pm.

    The second line showed a USB sh drive motherboard manufacturer, factory time, production number, shape characteristicsbel, and even expanded a little, what was stored inside the USB could be seen!

    The corresponding time was exactly 6:53pm.

    ¡­That was the time that the main program system disyed the second copy!

    Looking at this line of small characters with satisfaction, Jing Xun¡¯s appearance was clever, and his tone was also extremely natural: ¡°I believe Mr. Police can trace the thief ording to this.¡±

    ¡°¡­Fucking awesome!¡±

    After everyone carefully read the rows of small characters, a series of worship voices erupted in theboratory one after another.

    ¡°It¡¯s amazing!¡±

    ¡°Fuck, I didn¡¯t expect it¡­¡±

    ¡°What kind of awesome little program is this? Did junior write it by himself?¡±

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Jing Xun said very modestly: ¡°I just tried to write after seeing it in the book. It was still in the testing stage, and I didn¡¯t expect it to be used in advance.¡±

    Anyway, Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to expose this program at first.

    Apart from preparing for the worst case scenario, it was mostly created on a whim.

    After all, this was tooplicated and could easily arouse suspicion.

    But just when he was having dinner and chatting with Shen Yijin, Jing Xun suddenly thought¨Cif he admitted that he had photographic memory from the beginning, then in the eyes of outsiders, ¡°Yan Jingxun¡± suddenly knew a lot of things that he did not know before seemed logical.

    Having photographic memory was merely perceived as a little smarter than ordinary people.

    There were a lot of things that Jing Xun couldn¡¯t do during his peak, there¡¯s even more things he couldn¡¯t do now that he became an average student but he was not afraid of causing troubles¡­

    ¡°Where did you learn to do this, junior? A program of this difficulty is not for the average person to master.¡±

    ¡°To tell the truth¡­ you could even record what was stored in the USB sh drive previously, it was a bit invasive to one¡¯s privacy¡­¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, anyway, this program is on the mainputer of theboratory. The original security regtions do not allow the USB sh drive to be inserted into the mainputer in case there is a virus. Our handover is transmitted through the intr! This is also a kind of responsibility of the second group members. ¡°

    ¡°Yes, I think that this program should be promoted directly. Now you can¡¯t plug in a USB sh drive anymore. Do you still want to take the opportunity to watch the movie with the mainputer?¡±

    As soon as he said this, he immediately caused a lot ofughter.

    The only person who couldn¡¯tugh here was Peng Yutong, because only she knew¡­the content in the USB sh drive that hadn¡¯t been expanded¡­.there should be a lot of personal information and data of her boyfriend Wu Chun¡­

    Indeed, as long as the police wanted, they could find out that it was Wu Chun from that information¡­.

    Peng Yutong¡¯s face became bloodless.

    She shouldn¡¯t have been involved in this incident. She heard Wu Chun contacted a technologypany and wanted to sell their group¡¯s information. At first, she thought he was crazy.

    Until today¡­ a person contacted her and gave her an idea to me the second group¡­

    She was tempted by this idea.

    Without needing to take responsibility, she could sit still and get 800,000 yuan. Presumably, many people would be tempted.

    What¡¯s more, all she had to do was hack into the security system and switch a video¡­

    ¡°Senior sister Peng, are you okay?¡±

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s voice suddenly hit her ears, and Peng Yutong shivered.

    On the other side, Professor Huo¡¯s original stern look suddenly became a lot more gentle after seeing Jing Xun¡¯s code.

    He even let out a praisingugh, and then he asked the taller man beside him: ¡°President Shen, what do you think we should do about this matter?¡±

    ¡°President Shen?¡± The students looked at each other. They didn¡¯t understand how Professor Huo, who should have made a decision at such a critical time, asked outsiders for advice¡­?

    Even Jing Xun was dumbfounded. He raised his eyes nkly to look at the opposite man, and only heard him saying: ¡°Call the police.¡±

    The man¡¯s low voice sounded, his expression was still indifferent as if mixed with wind and snow.

    But his eyes always fell on the same ce with extreme concentration. His solemn expression suddenly earned a few more admiration.

    He said: ¡°Do what you should do.¡±

    ¡ª¡ª

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: So why does the professor ask for Mr.¡¯s opinion? [Skeptical.jpg] [Shady.jpg]

    Shen Yijin: ¡­¡­

    Hua: This chapter has over 7k words and the programming stuff ughhhh

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 Chapter 34

    Trantor: Hua

    The theft on campus was not a trivial event. After the school called the police, they immediately dispatched and tracked down the owner of the USB sh drive that night.

    Wu Chun was detained in the police station overnight, and his girlfriend Peng Yutong, who also knew the original password, was naturally unable to get rid of her involvement and was taken away for investigation.

    All the students in the group sighed. They never thought when they directed the conflict to the outside, the most unlikely Peng Yutong, turned out to be an aplice.

    ¡°s, we see the face but we don¡¯t know the heart. Thinking about it this way, she analyzed the situation so calmly. In fact, she had nned it for a long time. I thought what she said was right¡­¡±

    When water subsided, the rocks emerged1Ë®ÂäÊ¯³ö[shu¨« lu¨° sh¨ª sh¨±]: When the water subsides, the rocks emerge. Doubts will clear up when the facts are known.; the group of students whose speech had been a bit too aggressive hurriedly apologized to Jing Xun: ¡°Junior Yan, don¡¯t lower yourself to someone at my level2Ò»°ã¼ûÊ¶[y¨© b¨¡n ji¨¤n shi]: Lower oneself to the same level as somebody. It¡¯s a derogatory term. Basically mean if someone is ignorant or dumb, don¡¯t bother arguing with them.. I was crazy just now, sigh, my psychological quality is really bad¡­ Anyway, I¡¯m sorry, junior.¡±

    One of them started to apologize, and everyone else came over to apologize to Jing Xun in session.

    Jing Xun was not angry with these people. After all, on the surface, he was indeed more suspicious in that situation.

    Just as he would argue for himself, these people only put forward reasonable doubts. Everyone was always trying to solve the problem. Now he had received an apology, and there was nothing unforgivable.

    Feeling the generosity of this junior, these seniors were even more ashamed. They all mored to invite Jing Xun for dinner and apologized.

    Theb became active again, and some people couldn¡¯t refrain from asking Jing Xun, ¡°What kind of books are you reading, junior? Where did you find that program? Why do I feel that you know more than us ¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t hide it, and shared the titles of several reference books that he had read recently with the seniors.

    Only at this time did he know how exorbitant and precious the books in Shen Yijin¡¯s study were.

    Many of the titles he mentioned were ones that even the seniors had never heard of.

    ¡°Of course you haven¡¯t heard of it. Where can you learn that knowledge?¡± At this time, Professor Huo came over and spoke up.

    Then he set his sights on Jing Xun and asked him several professional questions in the field of programming, mainly for the little monitoring programpiled by Jing Xun.

    Jing Xun answered one by one, and said with embarrassment: ¡°I will delete the program when this project ispleted, and I will never leave it on theputer to avoid infringing on the privacy of others¡­¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t delete it, Professor, I think this small program is very useful.¡± A senior immediately jumped out and said, ¡°Whoever uses thebputers privately in the future to watch ummmmm¡­¡­¡±

    Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered by other students.

    ¡­Really, it didn¡¯t matter to talk about movie addiction in normal time, but now the old professor was right in front of him, and he was still so mouthy¡­

    Another senior sister said: ¡°Yes, I also think it¡¯s very useful, but should this small program be Xun Xun¡¯s intellectual property or something? Professor, what do you think?¡±

    ¡°Naturally.¡± Professor Huo said, ¡°Although the basics of this program are in the books, if I remember correctly, no one has made it into a finished product. I think this is aplete innovation. Student Xiao Yan, Are you interested in selling this achievement to the school?¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± Jing Xun was stunned, he didn¡¯t think so far before.

    He made this small program because he was bored while waiting for the first group to finish their program. During these few days, he made it up casually in theboratory¡­.

    ¡°There is also the program that automatically converts garbled codes without manually entering the initial password. Hahaha, this is simply an entrapment!¡± Standing at the side, the teaching assistant said, ¡°Professor, you must see that programter. Student Xiao Yan is very creative!¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    How to exin this kind of ¡°I didn¡¯t think so far when I did these things¡± misunderstanding¡­

    ¡°Good, just wait and see, student Xiao Yan is really making rapid progress ah.¡± Professor Huo couldn¡¯t help showing kindness. He was originally curious about where Jing Xun learned this knowledge, but looking at Shen Yijin standing outside the crowd, he seemed to have vaguely guessed something, and didn¡¯t ask again in public.

    He just said to Jing Xun, ¡°After finishing this project,e to my office if you have time. I have to test you properly.¡±

    ¡°Okay, Professor.¡± Jing Xun agreed, and when he raised his eyes, he inadvertently saw Shen Yijin outside the crowd.

    Mr. probably didn¡¯t like the boisterousness. Perhaps his misfit aura was too distinct and biting cold to be ignored or forgotten, but once he chose to stand out of the crowd, no one dared to approach him anymore.

    He was really like a loftiest king.

    Yet in this instant, Jing Xun suddenly felt something ufortable in his heart.

    ¡ª¡ªShen Yijin obviously should be escorted by thousands of people, like a moon surrounded by a myriad of stars.

    He was so dazzling but it gave people a feeling of reclusiveness.

    Things shouldn¡¯t be like this.

    ¡­¡­

    When he recovered, Jing Xun had already started to walk out of the crowd.

    As he walked away, he said to the crowd that still surrounded him and asked him questions, ¡°I¡¯m going to the bathroom.¡±

    At present, they were still waiting for the police to collect evidence on the mainputer, and no one could leave.

    But it was normal to go to the toilet while waiting. The seniors automatically gave way to Jing Xun. No one noticed Jing Xun, who was gradually approaching Shen Yijin, suddenly winking at his Mr.longlegs.

    Just winking was not enough, Jing Xun also raised his chin slightly.

    After doing all this, he took a step forward and walked out.

    When they came to the hallway, the students watching the excitement outside were dispersed by the school long before the police came. It was almost 9pm, and the hallway was empty except for Jing Xun¡¯s footsteps.

    He turned the corner and really went to the bathroom.

    When he came out again, a tall figure was standing by the wall. Jing Xun walked over, his waist was immediately circled by someone and he was taken to the stairwell outside the hallway.

    The thin, beautiful, curved jaw was touched, and Shen Yijin asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun, is everything okay?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± Jing Xun said with a slight smile.

    In the dimly lit stairwell, he was very close to Shen Yijin.

    Jing Xun whispered, ¡°I also have to thank you, sir, for letting me participate in this project.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Xiao Xun is angry?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    Mr. didn¡¯t even try to brush it off.

    He didn¡¯t have much contact with Professor Huo, but Jing Xun also knew that the old professor was not the kind of person who would suck up to someone.

    At that time, if he wasn¡¯t a stakeholder, how could he ask for Shen Yijin¡¯s opinion?

    So the case was solved almost instantly. Shen Yijian was the investor behind their project.

    But he thought that Shen Yijin would at least exin¡­ For example, it was Professor Huo¡¯s idea to let him join the group, and it had nothing to do with President Shen himself, it waspletely coincidental¡­

    Speaking of which, he didn¡¯t know Shen Yijin very well when he joined the group!

    If it wasn¡¯t for the Mr.¡¯s reaction at this time, Jing Xun would really think that although the project was given by president Shen, it was only Professor Huo¡¯s intention to ask him to join the group¡­

    ¡°It is indeed Elder Huo¡¯s intention.¡±

    Under the dim inductionmp, half of Shen Yijin¡¯s handsome face was hidden in the darkness, equally dim and unclear.

    He said: ¡°I did not mention you to him.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyes widened as he tried to organize hisnguage: ¡°But sir, you know that the professor will definitely think of me for such a difficult project, don¡¯t you?¡±

    Shen Yijin paused before saying, ¡°Mm.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun took a breath and asked with uncertainty: ¡°Then, sir, you wouldn¡¯t be working on this project with the university just for me, right?¡±

    He thought no, no, no, Shen Yijin wouldn¡¯t cooperate with the school just to give him a job¡­

    Unexpectedly, after another moment of silence, Shen Yijin asked him back: ¡°What if i say that¡¯s the case?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Meeting the other party¡¯s deep eyes, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but consider¨C

    First of all, Mr. could neither crack a joke nor say honeyed words.

    Secondly, the other party didn¡¯t appear to be someone who deliberately lied and took credit for himself¡­

    So what Mr. said was true.

    ¡­¡­

    It didn¡¯t take Jing Xun to think for too long, and Shen Yijin had already given him a detailed exnation first.

    He deliberately assigned a small project to the University of Science and Technology, indeed for Jing Xun.

    At that time, he investigated Jing Xun¡¯s family affairs, and probably knew that he was short of money, but the project was not allocated for relief or to provide opportunities.

    After he identally saw Jing Xun¡¯s performance at that job fair, he became curious about Jing Xun¡¯s strength.

    Shen Yijin did not systematically learn software programming. All the knowledge he understood was based on self-study. Because he was convinced that software and chips were the corepetitiveness in the future, he returned to China and founded Yiwei Technology. At the same time, he was also recruiting talents. President Shen had always attached great importance to this kind of scientific and technological talents.

    While Yiwei and its subsidiaries had piled up countless projects, it would not hurt to take a small project out for a test.

    Although he didn¡¯t even know whether Jing Xun was interested in this project at that time.

    As for the remuneration he needed to pay, in addition to paying the sries and bonuses of the supervisor and students involved in the project, he also needed to build an exclusive science and technology building for the school¡­

    But it was going to be donated anyway.

    Shen Yijin was quite generous in this regard.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This¡­¡­

    He was once again startled by Shen Yijin¡¯s generosity, so this is the big shot¡¯s style3¸ñ¾Ö[g¨¦ j¨²]: Meaning pattern, setup, structure or style. This word is a bit tricky. ¡°The pattern¡± refers to the internalyout of the psychological elements of a person¡¯s vision, mind, moral, insight and so on. The higher you are in a pyramid food chain, the bigger your ¡°pattern¡±. For example, some people are concerned about the business in one street, while others are concerned about the problems of the whole world. Just like the difference between the ¡°pattern¡± of a bun shop owner and Jack Ma. Read more exnation here if you wanted to.?

    Nevertheless, Mr. was really¡­.crazy.

    ¡°But¡­¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly hoarse voice sounded in the enclosed space, and he suddenly said: ¡°Xiao Xun had really amazed me.¡±

    While talking, Jing Xun¡¯s waist was hugged.

    ¡°Sir?¡±

    ¡°Mm.¡±

    Shen Yijin spoke slowly but sincerely: ¡°My Xiao Xun turned out to be so outstanding¡­Sorry, I shouldn¡¯t have underestimated you.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Is this apliment?

    Jing Xun buried his head slightly, unable to tell which words stimted him, his cheeks on the side near Shen Yijin¡¯s began to redden uncontrobly.

    During this close contact, Jing Xun almost leaned against the other party¡¯s arms, feeling the powerful vibration of his chest. Then he heard Shen Yijin issue a lowugh.

    Theughter was not obvious, but it was low and sweet, filled with an emotion¡­that could be described as pleasant.

    ¡­¡­

    So Mr.ughed?

    What did Mr. look like when heughed?

    Jing Xun, who had never seen the other personughing, subconsciously wanted to look up at Shen Yijin¡¯s expression.

    But he was kissed as soon as he looked up.

    The distinctive scent belonging to Mr. assaulted him, but this time it felt even hotter.

    Perhaps it was the dim light in the corridor that stimted the sensory organs, Jing Xun felt that this time Mr. was kissing him harder than usual¡­. He was even pressed against the wall, but the other party¡¯s arm tightly wrapped around his waist blocking the touch between his body and the dirty wall. But for Jing Xun, the feeling of being pinned by the wall was still very strong.

    The two slender bodies pressed together, separated by clothes. Jing Xun had a faint feeling of being drowned and swallowed.

    It was both hot and oppressive, stimted by the fear of being found out by others.

    It was probably the first time he had been treated with such ¡°force¡± and would even be eaten alive¡­in the dusty stairwell of the school.

    Just under the hidden surveince camera¡­

    When he returned, Jing Xun¡¯s clothes had been tidied up, and his face basically returned to his usual state, except for the white and redplexion. His eyes were slightly watery, and the color of his lips was more vivid than before.

    ¡°Junior, are you ok? Why did you go there for so long?¡± A certain senior came over and asked.

    It just happened to be the senior who opened his mouth to bber about ¡°watching the film.¡± For fear of being caught by the ¡°experienced¡± counterpart, Jing Xun shook his head indicating that there was nothing.

    It just so happened that the police from the Network Information Division over there had already collected evidence on the mainputer, and needed to bring some people to the police station to make a statement.

    Jing Xun, as one of the victims being framed, and the provider of valid evidence, naturally had to go.

    In addition, this kind of campus theft case was not trivial. The school had to send a leader as representative, and finally Professor Huo decided to go there personally. He wanted to see what the students who dared to steal the program looked like.

    Professor Huo wanted to go, and the teaching assistant would naturally apany him. The few students who volunteered to testify also wanted to go. There were too many people, and a police car couldn¡¯t fit them all. It became a situation where each person rushed to the police station with their own vehicle.

    Shen Yijin also said that he could bring some of them along the way.

    But when taking off, Jing Xun was the only one who got into Shen Yijin¡¯s car.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The rest were all going by the teaching assistant¡¯s car. Even Professor Huo, who was picked up by Shen Yijian from his home, rejected president Shen¡¯s offer and chose to let the teaching assistant take him to the police station instead.

    So as they waited for the teaching assistant to bring the car around, everyone saw this scene¡ª¡ª

    The tall man raised his hand to help Yan Jingxun pull open the rear door, and after the youth got in and sat down, he went around the other side and got into the car.

    He was silent throughout, yet poised.

    The posture of escorting Yan Jingxun to the car was very natural, like a gentleman, but also like a knight.

    Someone couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°Professor, who is that person?¡±

    From the time this person appeared, the atmosphere of the entireboratory changed. Everyone¡¯s attention was consciously or unintentionally drawn by this grim man, even if the man didn¡¯t say anything after calling the police.

    But this person¡¯s sense of existence was really too strong!

    In addition, it was rare for the professor to seek opinions from others, but when this person said to call the police, the teaching assistant immediately called the police without hesitating¡­. which was very abnormal in itself¡­

    Someone had vaguely guessed that he was the investor in their project.

    Because they heard this gentleman was surnamed ¡°Shen¡±, some imaginative people guessed that he might be¡­

    However, Professor Huo did not answer the question about who that person was.

    He just nced in the direction of the car, and said inexplicably, ¡°If you have a chance in the future, you will know it naturally.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The students had different thoughts, but because the professor deliberately concealed it, it also made them feel that their own spection was confirmed¡­

    Just then, the man came around to pull open the car door and got inside after greeting Professor Huo.

    The moment the car door was closed, the ring on his left hand looked a little dazzling under the light of the streetmp, and it suddenly attracted the attention of many people.

    ¡°¡­If I¡¯m not mistaken, in fact, I just discovered that the ring on this big shot¡¯s hand looks like the one worn by junior Yan.¡±

    ¡°I also think it¡¯s strange.¡± The one who spoke was Chu Qiao, who usually spent more time with Jing Xun,¡±Xun Xun¡¯s ring also looks very bright under certain light¡­¡±

    Hou Dongyu said at the right time, ¡°Didn¡¯t junior Yan say ¡­¡­ it¡¯s a couple ring between him and his boyfriend?¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    ¡°? ?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±1Ë®ÂäÊ¯³ö[shu¨« lu¨° sh¨ª sh¨±]: When the water subsides, the rocks emerge. Doubts will clear up when the facts are known.2Ò»°ã¼ûÊ¶[y¨© b¨¡n ji¨¤n shi]: Lower oneself to the same level as somebody. It¡¯s a derogatory term. Basically mean if someone is ignorant or dumb, don¡¯t bother arguing with them.3¸ñ¾Ö[g¨¦ j¨²]: Meaning pattern, setup, structure or style. This word is a bit tricky. ¡°The pattern¡± refers to the internalyout of the psychological elements of a person¡¯s vision, mind, moral, insight and so on. The higher you are in a pyramid food chain, the bigger your ¡°pattern¡±. For example, some people are concerned about the business in one street, while others are concerned about the problems of the whole world. Just like the difference between the ¡°pattern¡± of a bun shop owner and Jack Ma. Read more exnation here if you wanted to.

 Chapter 35

    Trantor: Hua

    When they arrived at the police station, Jing Xun made a statement ording to the normal procedure.

    Shen Yijin apanied him through the whole process, in addition, he also found awyer.

    Of course, thewyer didn¡¯te to help Jing Xun make a statement, but to sue the thief for stealing trade secrets in the name of thepany.

    ¡­ The charge of stealing trade secrets could berge or small. It looked like Shen Yijin didn¡¯t intend to let go of the mastermind and the participants easily.

    ¡°It¡¯s not only the crime of stealing trade secrets, but also the crime of false usation.¡± The well-manneredwyer pushed up his sses, observing Shen Yijin¡¯s expressionless face, andmented: ¡°It¡¯s hard to imagine such an appalling event could happen on campus.¡±

    Afterward, Jing Xun learned that although thiswyer looked benevolent and spoke politely, once he was involved in his field of expertise or in court, he was cruel and ruthless like wolf and tiger,pletely unrivaled.

    Otherwise, how could he be president Shen¡¯s right-hand man.

    But this is ater story, let¡¯s not mention it for the time being.

    Wu Chun was arrested by the police right after he had stolen the information.

    At first, Wu Chun wanted to quibble. He was of excellent psychological quality. Most people simply couldn¡¯t withstand the first round of interrogation.

    But when the policeid out all the evidence they obtained from the mainputer in front of him, Wu Chun realized he couldn¡¯t use sophistry anymore, he had to confess his crime.

    It was true that he stole the program from theboratory. Apany somehow knew about his rtionship with Peng Yutong, hence they found him and promised to give him 800,000 yuan as long as he could steal the research project of the university.

    At the beginning, Wu Chun was not interested. But coincidentally, a person he disliked very much, who was also in the same year but not from theputer science department as him, took part in the project. This made Wu Chun, who was originally a little twisted in his thinking, be even more twisted.

    ¡ª¡ªWhat¡¯s the use of studying harder? A person with good luck could bend the rules and participate in the school project although he was only a junior.

    It¡¯s better to just steal the program for 800,000 yuan.

    ¡°Is it for this reason that you agreed to steal other people¡¯s research findings?¡± the policeman in the interrogation room asked.

    Wearing handcuffs, Wu Chun said, ¡°The lucky person could join the school project in their junior year, and the unlucky people¡­.. No matter how hard they work, they can only be ordinary people. They can only choose to take the postgraduate entrance examination in their senior year or find a job. I don¡¯t want to be the one waiting for God¡¯s judgment. ¡°

    ¡°But that¡¯s the only path for young people.¡±

    ¡°Then why is Yan Jingxun different?!¡±

    Wu Chun roared with fury: ¡°In terms of effort, I work harder than anyone, and in terms of grades, I¡¯m also the best among my peers, but in the end why was he the one being chosen? What does he know? What can he do? ?¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t think that I don¡¯t know. If it¡¯s not for that person around him¡­.. If it¡¯s not for the unspoken rules, how can he be selected into the group? He¡¯s the one who whored himself. With that kind of face, he can follow whoever has the ability. Don¡¯t think I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    Seeing Wu Chun whose facial features were distorted in anger and almost lost his mind, the police officers couldn¡¯t help shaking their heads.

    In the end, a policerade said: ¡°But ording to the information we have, the evidence that can directly identify you as the culprit is provided by that student Yan Jingxun.¡±

    Wu Chun was stunned: ¡°¡­what did you say?¡±

    ¡°Your college professor has personallye to exin the situation which not only proves the reliability of the program that identifies you, but also proves that the program was made by Yan jingxun.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°In addition, the reason why the program you copied was garbled was also the handiwork of student Yan Jingxun.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°That program cannot be stolen by outsiders at all.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    The policerade nced at him for thest time and sighed: ¡°It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t have the ability, he was just low-profile.¡±

    Then he shook his head helplessly, with an expression as if saying he couldn¡¯t even understand the strength of his imaginary enemy, so he became cynical¡­It seemed he really needed to be reformed in prison before going out again.

    ¡­

    Wu Chun is finished.

    His aplice, Peng Yutong, was also arrested and expelled from the school, waiting for the police to be further convicted.

    Although it wasn¡¯t a glorious event, it could serve as a warning to all students, so the school didn¡¯t deliberately conceal the incident.

    The next day, when the theft caused a sensation throughout the school, Jing Xun came to school early and began to do the final data calibration work.

    While this project was only a small project in Shen Yijin¡¯s eye, for Jingxun, as long as he agreed to join the group, he should stand thest shift and do the final closing work.

    Regarding the fact that sir didn¡¯t tell him this project was given to the university because of him, Jing Xunter thought, there was nothing toin about.

    Shen Yijin just gave this project to the University of Science and Technology, but whether to participate or not was his own business. There was no such thing as being deceived.

    Before that, Jing Xun also didn¡¯t tell the other party about his ability¡­in the words of Shen Yijin, if he¡¯d known he had such strength, he wouldn¡¯t take out such a small project.

    Therefore, this incident was a misunderstanding.

    However, Mr. seemed to be really¡­shocked by him because Jing Xun was kissed again after returning homest night.

    His mouth was a little sore when he woke up this morning¡­¡­umm.

    Taking a sip of ice water in the morning, Jing Xun started to work intently.

    After a while, the door of theboratory was pushed open. It was Chu Qiao and Hou Dongyu, who also came to work in advance.

    The seniors were stunned for a moment, probably didn¡¯t expect Jing Xun toe so early.

    ¡°You¡¯re so early, Xun Xun. Did you have a good rest yesterday?¡±

    Chu Qiao and Hou Dongyu also went to make a statement, but they were recorded separately. Later, they went back to their respective residences because it was toote. Therefore, they hadn¡¯t seen each other since they separated at school.

    They all reported that they were safe and sound in a small group, but it was a bitte when they got home, so everyone didn¡¯t say anything else in the group.

    After a night of fermentation, the gossip souls of the seniors had beenpletely ignited, unable to hold back their excitement.

    ¡­..They couldn¡¯t help it.

    But at this time, seeing Jing Xun sitting in front of theputer obediently and carefully typing on the keyboard, Chu Qiao and the others couldn¡¯t bear to interrupt.

    As a result, before eight o¡¯clock in the morning, theboratory of the second group was already buzzing with activity.

    When it was eight o¡¯clock, the door of their room was knocked. A group of senior brothers and senior sisters ran over and asked if they needed any help.

    Originally, the program was given to the second group, and the first group could rest until the data monitoring results came out.

    But after experiencing yesterday¡¯s events, the members of the first group didn¡¯t want to rest at all, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

    They wanted to run over and watch the second group process the data, or more precisely, they wanted to watch junior Yan do his work and ask him some questions in the meantime.

    ¡°We didn¡¯t disturb your work right, junior Yan?¡±

    ¡°Not at all.¡± Jing Xun said with a gentle smile.

    When he smiled, even the mole on the corner of his eye became especially bright.

    With the help of more people, the work could be finished quickly. Moreover, the strength of the seniors was also there, so there was no hindrance.

    Although the manual calibration work wasplicated, tedious, and rather brain-intensive, perhaps it was because they discussed together that the work progressed faster than ever.

    ¡°If this goes on, all the work will bepleted by today.¡±

    ¡°Yes, it¡¯s nearly a week ahead of the contract requirement, awesome!¡±

    ¡°Hahaha, it¡¯s all thanks to junior Yan.¡±

    Junior Yan: ¡°?¡±

    Junior Yan said that he couldn¡¯t ept this praise: ¡°¡­I just did my own part. The program can be handed over so early is mainly the result of everyone¡¯s collective efforts¡­¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t be modest, junior, if not for you, how can we all work together!¡±

    ¡°Is everyone free tonight? Let¡¯s have a meal together, my treat.¡± The violent senior from yesterday said: ¡°I¡¯ve already said that I will invite junior brother to dinner as an apology, so let¡¯s do it today.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Someone immediately responded: ¡°Anyway, the program can be handed in today. Let¡¯s indulge ourselves tonight and sleep in tomorrow.¡±

    ¡°Junior brother, do you have time tonight?¡± the senior asked. After all, there was only one protagonist in their group now. If junior Yan didn¡¯t go, the dinner party would be meaningless.

    ¡°I¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun originally didn¡¯t want to go, because he made an appointment with Shen Yijin this morning. He had to give Mr. a call when he finished the work here.

    In the past, when they worked on a project development, the group would go out to celebrate each time after the project waspleted. Although Jing Xun seldom attended due to physical reasons, he still remembered this tradition.

    So this should also be¡­..a part of the job?

    ¡°Junior, are you worried that your boyfriend will be lonely by himself at night?¡± The senior who ¡°watched the film¡± came over and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s just one night¡­¡±

    ¡°Hey, don¡¯t talk nonsense to the junior.¡± The grumpy Chu Qiao directly pulled the senior away from Jing Xun¡¯s side, and she said to Jing Xun, ¡°Or else, Xun Xun, why don¡¯t you talk to your boyfriend? If he has nothing to do, ask him to join us, and if not, it¡¯s fine too hahaha.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After Chu Qiaoughed out loud, her proposal fell t.

    It didn¡¯t matter if the junior¡¯s boyfriend also came over. But if his boyfriend was really the big shot from yesterday¡­

    He had better note, because most of them wouldn¡¯t be able to eat well.

    The big shot was too fierce, they were all afraid of him.

    Jing Xun naturally couldn¡¯t call Shen Yijin over. He sent a WeChat message to the other party, asking him if he had anything to do at night. In passing, he mentioned that he might have a gathering with the seniors at night.

    Shen Yijin replied to him about twenty minutester:

    [Mr: Okay, have fun.]

    A few secondster, before Jing Xun could reply, he received another message:

    [Mr: Send me the address, call me when it¡¯s almost over, I¡¯ll pick you up.]

    [Jing Xun: Ok sir, the address has not been decided yet, I will send it to you this evening.]

    [Mr: En.]

    Then there was no more message.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t have the habit of ying with mobile phones.

    Normally, when Jing Xun was at school, the two of them didn¡¯t send any wechat messages to each other. Even if they did, they simply talked about what time Jing Xun would leave school. Most of the time, Shen Yijin would just directly call him.

    Fortunately, Jing Xun basically had the same habit. Looking at the empty chat interface, he didn¡¯t have any special feeling. When he was about to put the phone away, he received a call from a strange number.

    Jing Xun picked up the phone. The call was from the police officer in charge of the investigation yesterday.

    ¡°Student Yan, there¡¯s nothing serious going on, I called you because I just want to ask if you know a person called ¡®Hu Xiaopeng¡¯?¡±

    The hand holding the phone tightened, of course Jing Xun knew this person.

    ¡­..Among the scum gong¡¯s small gang, a person who often formed a group to bully the original owner was named Hu Xiaopeng.

    The reason why Jing Xun remembered this clearly was because senior Pei, who told him the story, said that Hu Xiaopeng liked the scum gong. He and the original owner were love rivals, therefore he usually did things that hurt the original owner.

    So from the first day he came to this world, Jing Xun has been on guard against this name.

    ¡°What happened?¡± Jing Xun was puzzled: ¡°Does this matter also have something to do with him?¡±

    ¡°In the current investigation, it seems that it is.¡± The policeman on the other side said.

    Jing Xun was one of the victims being framed in this case. He had the right to know all the facts, and the police timely called him to confirm the situation.

    Originally, after Wu Chun and Peng Yutong were arrested in this case, they confessed everything. Therefore this matter should have undoubtedly reached a conclusion.

    But after the policepared the two confessions, they still found some small suspicious points.

    Wu Chun¡¯s initial n was to persuade Peng Yutong to help him steal the program. He promised her that as soon as they get the money after the deed was done, they would get married immediately, and the two would enjoy 800,000 yuan together.

    But Peng Yutong didn¡¯t want to take this risk, her future was still bright, although Wu Chun provided her with a detailed escape n, she still refused.

    Despite the fact that Wu Chun was tempted, after all, his ability was limited and it was difficult for a person tomit crimes alone, so if Peng Yutong didn¡¯t agree,st night¡¯s event probably wouldn¡¯t have happened.

    In Wu Chun¡¯s confession, he had already given up on this n. It was yesterday that Peng Yutong suddenly mentioned this matter again, and also devised a new n. Taking advantage ofst night¡¯s action, they would shift the me to the members of the second group. The main focus was to let Yan Jingxun be the scapegoat.

    Wu Chun felt that this n was more thorough and detailed than what he originally designed. Most importantly, there was even a scapegoat, which made it a foolproof n. Therefore he directly agreed, and risked stealing the program from the second groupboratory.

    Because Wu Chun¡¯s words often meant to throw the me to Peng Yutong, he emphasized it several times. It was yesterday that Peng Yutong approached him again and proposed to carry out the n.

    As a result, the investigators became interested in what caused Peng Yutong to change her mind, thus they conducted a new round of questioning on Peng Yutong.

    After a night of detention, Peng Yutong had already grown increasingly restless. When she learned that Wu Chun deliberately shifted the me to her and let her be the mastermind, she answered everything the police asked, not daring to conceal anything. Unexpectedly, this unimportant interrogation exposed this person named Hu Xiaopeng.

    ¡°ording to Peng Yutong¡¯s dictation, the way to find a scapegoat was provided to her by a person named Hu Xiaopeng, and he also promised to use resources to find her a pretty goodpany for her internship afterwards. The person Hu Xiaopeng wants to target is you.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­Do they know each other?¡±

    ¡°It is said that they were ssmates in undergraduate studies.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This¡­ this world was too dog blood?

    ¡°In short, we will conduct a further investigation of this person. If student Yan thinks of anything, you can contact the police anytime.¡±

    Atst, the police said: ¡°However, the crimes of instigation are not serious, and Peng Yutong could not produce strong evidence to prove that Hu Xiaopeng was also involved. It will be difficult for the police to file a case against him. If that Hu Xiaopeng is really targeting you, you must be careful, student Yan.¡±

    ¡°Okay, thank you, Mr. officer.¡± Jing Xun thanked him politely, then ended the conversation.

    All he was thinking about now was that those rted to the scum attack were like lingering evil spirits1Òõ»ê²»É¢[y¨©n h¨²n b¨² s¨¤n]: A metaphor describing bad people or things. Although they have been eliminated, their influence was still there.¡­

    Coincidentally, his cell phone rang again at this time.

    It was still a string of unfamiliar numbers. Jing Xun thought it was another policeman who called him, so he answered it directly.

    Unexpectedly, this time, there came the voice of the scum gong: ¡°Yan Jingxun, you were framed and were sent to the police station?¡­I just found out about it, you, are you okay?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t know if it was an illusion, Jing Xun listened and felt that the scum gong¡¯s voice was not as arrogant and mighty as usual, and his tone was even a little anxious.

    But why? Is it because the police discover Hu Xiaopeng?

    On the other line, Shen Bohan spoke again: ¡°What¡¯s the matter? Who framed you? Why didn¡¯t you call me yesterday? Fuck, I¡¯m going to kill that person!¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun drew a big question mark in his heart, he said, ¡°Whoever did it, second young master should have known it in his heart?¡±

    His voice was calm, and his tone was of a standard inquiry, just like asking a very ordinary question.

    Yet Shen Bohan was silent for a while before saying: ¡°What do you mean by this?¡­Is it not your roommate and someone who works on the same project with you¡­..¡±

    ¡°Second Young Master.¡± Jing Xun interrupted him.

    Then, he said very firmly: ¡°My business has nothing to do with you. Please don¡¯t bother me again, and ask your friends not to disturb me again.¡±

    ¡°¡­Senior?¡± There was a clear tone of doubt on Shen Bohan¡¯s side.

    But the next moment, Jing Xun had already hung up the phone and blocked the number. He didn¡¯t want tomunicate with the scum gong for another second.

    After listening to the other party¡¯s tone, it seemed as though he really didn¡¯t know what Hu Xiaopeng had done.

    But then what?

    Shen Bohan never defended the original owner when he knew it2Refers to when the original owner was bullied by the SBH¡¯s friends. before.

    If he hadn¡¯t provoked those rotten peach blossoms3Improper rtionships between men and women, such as extramarital affairs, s*x partners, promiscuity, etc. Basically cheating your partner. outside, and failed to cut off the rtionship with others, would the original owner be bullied like that?

    Besides, he happened to solve this unexpected cmity by chance, but what if there was no such coincidence next time?

    After all, this was the trouble that the second young master brought to him.

    Fortunately, Shen Bohan didn¡¯t call him again.

    In theboratory, the seniors who heard about the gathering in the evening all ran over in advance. After a whole bustling day, Jing Xun, who had sessfullypleted all the work, naturally went to dinner with everyone in the evening.

    The chosen ce was a barbecue restaurant near the school.

    After six o¡¯clock in the evening, Jing Xun sent Shen Yijin the location and pictures after arriving. This time Shen Yijian responded quickly. He said he got it, and once again told Jing Xun to call him when it was almost over.

    Jing Xun responded, and then the dinner session began.

    This was a medium-sized store, with traditional charcoal grilled barbeque. However, the air-conditioning in the store was fully turned on and it wasn¡¯t hot. On the contrary, there was a strange feeling of eating watermelon around the stove4Originated from a proverb of Xinjiang region. It is a statement used to describe the temperature difference and its disparity within a day in a desert zone in a temperate continental climate . [Ôç´©Æ¤°ÀÎç´©É´£¬»³±§»ðÂ¯³ÔÎ÷¹Ï.] Wearing a cotton-padded jacket in the morning, wearing gauze in the afternoon, eating watermelon around the stove..

    The barbecue was delicious. It was also the first time Jing Xun had eaten this kind of barbecue.

    Although he had eaten a lot of delicious food with Shen Yijin these days, sir¡­..seemingly wouldn¡¯te to such a ce to dine.

    Strangely enough, he could imagine the appearance of Mr. eating a sandwich, but him eating barbecue was really hard to imagine¡­¡­

    ¡°Junior, would you like a drink?¡±

    When he was in a daze, the senior next to him suddenly asked him something. Jing Xun looked over, and it turned out that the other party was asking him if he wanted a beer.

    ¡°Have some.¡± Someone said, ¡°It¡¯s nice and cool.¡±

    ¡°Go away, don¡¯t encourage our Xun Xun to drink.¡± The senior sister next to him defended him, ¡°At a nce, you know Xun Xun can¡¯t drink. You guys don¡¯t lead him astray.¡±

    ¡°This beer is not strong. Just drink less and nothing will happen. Junior, you should have drunk it before, right?¡±

    Jing Xun naturally hadn¡¯t drunk it before. He searched the memory of the original owner¡­the original owner had drunk it before. After going to university, he would drink it asionally when he had dinner with the student council members.

    But the taste of beer was still in the memory, and could not be described with senses.

    The summer was scorching, and drinking cold beer was indeed a treat¡­

    The more he recalled, the more he wanted to try it. With bright eyes, Jing Xun directly expressed that he wanted to drink. Then a ss of beer was put in front of him.

    .

    Yiwei Technology.

    6 p.m.

    It was clearly time to leave work, but president Shen didn¡¯t seem to want to leave for home, which surprised all the assistants and secretaries.

    ¡ª¡ªThe meeting tonight was obviously cancelled. Why didn¡¯t president Shen go home?

    A few days ago, he was obviously trying to leave work as early as possible¡­.

    Assistant Xiao Tang and Jin Zheheng looked at each other. Finally, they were afraid of courting death and didn¡¯te to ask what was going on. Xiao Tang said, ¡°Then¡­If there¡¯s nothing else, boss, we¡¯ll get off work first?¡±

    ¡°Mm.¡± Shen Yijin was still working on the documents.

    The people inside and outside the office were all gone. Of course, some of the supervisors who had not finished their work, or worked overtime simply because president Shen hadn¡¯t left work, still stayed still in thepany and took the time to report their work to president Shen, seizing the chance to obtain favorable impressions.

    But the office building was still pretty quiet, not as lively as it was during the day.

    Until 7:30pm, Shen Yijin was calmly handling his work at hand, and received his subordinate who came to report to him.

    But after 7:30pm, the subordinates obviously felt that¡­ President Shen was looking at his watch more frequently.

    ¡°President Shen, are you tired?¡± The subordinate noticed this change and couldn¡¯t help saying: ¡°why don¡¯t Ie back tomorrow to tell you about the rest of the n?¡±

    ¡°No need.¡± After Shen Yijin nced at the phone, his expression remained calm, ¡°Go on.¡±

    The subordinate: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The subordinate wiped his sweat, his n was not perfect, at least two problems had been picked up by President Shen, and in some ces, he was rendered speechless and couldn¡¯t answer at all.

    To be honest, he really wanted to go back. But president Shen said to continue, so he could only do so.

    Fortunately, at 8pm, president Shen suddenly said: ¡°That¡¯s it for today, you¡¯ve worked hard.¡±

    The subordinate quickly got up: ¡°It¡¯s not hard, it¡¯s not hard. President Shen has worked hard.¡±

    Then he hurriedly withdrew from President Shen¡¯s office. Within a minute, he watched President Shen walk out of his office with his coat and strode towards the elevator entrance¡­

    Shen Yijin drove to the location Jing Xun had sent him. After parking the car, he nced at the time¡ª-Two hours had passed since Jing Xunst sent him a message.

    Generally, a dinner party should take about two hours.

    His cold eyebrows furrowed slightly. Shen Yijin took out his phone again and looked at it. It was still very quiet, without any phone calls or WeChat messages.

    To be exact, there was no phone call or WeChat messages belonging to that person¡­

    Just then, the phone rang suddenly. As soon as he saw the caller ID clearly, Shen Yijin picked the phone immediately.

    ¡°Hello?¡±

    But what came through the phone turned out to be an unfamiliar male voice, causing Shen Yijin to frown fiercely.

    ¡°Is this¡­..junior Yan¡¯s friend¡­..¡±

    ¡°You are?¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was inadvertently pressed very low.

    Perhaps it sounded too serious and cold, so that the other end of the phone severely paused before hesitantly saying ¡°Junior has drunk too much. Is it convenient for you toe and pick him up?¡±

    Hua: Double updates _(:§Ù)¡Ï)_1Òõ»ê²»É¢[y¨©n h¨²n b¨² s¨¤n]: A metaphor describing bad people or things. Although they have been eliminated, their influence was still there.2Refers to when the original owner was bullied by the SBH¡¯s friends.3Improper rtionships between men and women, such as extramarital affairs, s*x partners, promiscuity, etc. Basically cheating your partner.4Originated from a proverb of Xinjiang region. It is a statement used to describe the temperature difference and its disparity within a day in a desert zone in a temperate continental climate . [Ôç´©Æ¤°ÀÎç´©É´£¬»³±§»ðÂ¯³ÔÎ÷¹Ï.] Wearing a cotton-padded jacket in the morning, wearing gauze in the afternoon, eating watermelon around the stove.

 Chapter 36.1

    Trantor: Hua

    Jing Xun really didn¡¯t feel anything when he had a ss of beer, besides feeling a little hot.

    Later, he ate some barbecue and drank some beer. Jing Xun felt ok and didn¡¯t drink too much.

    Then his cell phone rang.

    There were a lot of customers dining at night, and the lobby was so noisy that Jing Xun had to go out to answer the phone.

    Just after picking up, the scum gong¡¯s voice came through.

    ¡°Senior¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun looked at this unfamiliar number that the other party got from somewhere, and deeply began to think about the possibility of changing his phone number.

    Shen Bohan didn¡¯t wait for Jing Xun to speak, as if to prevent him from hanging up, he spoke much faster this time.

    He said: ¡°I know that the incident yesterday was caused by Hu Xiaopeng¡­Senior, you have to believe me, I didn¡¯t know he was this gutsy before, and I didn¡¯t expect him to have such ability¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan¡¯s voice sounded a little hoarse this time, and undoubtedly a little anxious.

    But Jing Xun would only feel noisy and irritated when he heard it.

    The good-tempered Jing Xun, who rarely felt the urge to rant, said, ¡°Don¡¯t call me anymore, I already have a boyfriend.¡±

    After that remark, he felt that it wasn¡¯t enough, so he added: ¡°If my boyfriend knows that you often harass me like this, he¡­he will be angry.¡±

    He should be angry.

    Very, very, very angry¡­to the point that he might destroy your little gang¡­

    ¡°Yan Jingxun.¡±

    Shen Bohan¡¯s tone suddenly became much lower, and there was a faint warning in his voice, as if he wanted to crawl over the line and grab him right at the moment.

    But after a while, his voice became soft again: ¡°Stop kidding around, don¡¯t be mad at me, I know I¡¯m wrong, okay? senior ¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    See, he knew he could never exin things clearly to the scum gong.

    After a moment of silence, Jing Xun could only take a deep breath, squeeze the phone, and say, ¡°I really have a boyfriend.¡±

    ¡°Is it that silly tall senior yesterday?¡± Shen Bohan¡¯s tone had more than a hint of contempt, he continued: ¡°Even if you really have a boyfriend, I have confidence, senior ¡­¡­ you can only be mine.¡±

    ¡°Shen Bohan.¡± Jing Xun called the other party¡¯s name on the phone.

    The scum gong¡¯s attitude made him reach the end of his patience. If it wasn¡¯t for the fact that he didn¡¯t want Mr. to know about this, for fear of disturbing him, he would have spill everything already.

    But it didn¡¯t stop Jing Xun¡¯s good mood from being affected, especially when senior Huo was shot while lying down1Inte ng, which means you didn¡¯t do anything, didn¡¯t provoke others, but was still attacked.¡­..

    Jing Xun, who hated to trouble others the most, said with all seriousness: ¡°You have a lot of nerve.¡±

    ¡°?¡± Perhaps feeling a bad premonition in his heart, Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t help but call out: ¡°Senior¡­¡±

    But Jing Xun took a deep breath again, and said without stopping: ¡°Wasn¡¯t your friend the ones who humiliated me first? Where were you at that time? Later, you even pushed the me to me on the inte. What were you thinking at that time? You asked me toe back to you, then what¡¯s next? continue to let them humiliate me? Shen Bohan, I¡¯ve never done anything wrong to you, why are you treating me that way and still not letting me go? How can you be so selfish and despicable?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan was stunned for a moment when he heard senior talking so much for the first time.

    He didn¡¯t look at the phone screen until the other party¡¯s voice fell. He couldn¡¯t believe that this was what Yan Jingxun said.

    Yan Jingxun was very gentle and polite. He had never said any dirty words. The words selfish and despicable should be his limit.

    ¡­Selfish and despicable?

    Was that what he thought of himself?

    To be honest, although they weren¡¯t good words, it was not painful for Shen Bohanpared to other abusive words.

    What really pricked his heart was that Yan Jingxun used to have a weak and submissive personality, he¡¯d never said such a strong tone in front of him.

    But now, the senior who always indulged and gave in to him¡­. actually began to recount his past behaviors.

    The most upsetting thing was the fact that what Yan Jingxun said was all true.

    ¡°¡­Listen to me, it¡¯s not like that.¡± Shen Bohan tried to exin.

    In fact, he also knew that he had done wrong¡­every time afterwards he would criticize himself, but he was unwilling to admit it.

    Because he always felt that senior would tolerate him, even if he was a little bit more willful, Yan Jingxun would pardon his behaviors.

    Yan Jingxun loved him that much¡­..

    But why did the other party actually remember the bad things he had done?

    Shen Bohan suddenly felt a burst of confusion.

    He couldn¡¯t help asking: ¡°Then do you remember our happy time together?¡±

    ¡°Are there any?¡± Yan Jingxun¡¯s voice on the other side became cold, ¡°I don¡¯t think we have ever been happy.¡±

    ¡°Yan Jingxun!¡±

    His words had sessfully angered Shen Bohan, and his voice became fierce again.

    He didn¡¯t expect that Yan Jingxun, who had always been introverted and disliked to express himself, would unexpectedly rush to speak up again: ¡°Look, what you like is someone who listens to you, obeys your orders, and pleases you all the time. But liking someone means treating them as equals; and unfortunately, second young master, I am no longer that Yan Jingxun.¡±

    After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

    And no surprise, when Shen Bohan was still in a daze at the blind ¡°Du Du Du Du¡± tone, his number was also cklisted by the other party¡­

    Jing Xun¡¯s mood was suddenly not very good. Anyone who was harassed by a scumbag like this would not be in a good mood; especially when the other party was like a ticking time bomb. He didn¡¯t know when he woulde back and go crazy.

    In fact, those words just now were the words Jing Xun disdained to say. He always felt that he should conduct himself with dignity and respect others.

    He always believed that other people, just like him, could always examine one¡¯s own mistakes; as a result, he seldomly and rather disinclined to say harsh words.

    Perhaps because of the alcohol, he became much more wordy toward the scum gong.

    With a bad mood, Jing Xun downed two more sses of beer when he returned.

    But after two sses of beer, except for his slightly reddened face, he still looked very normal, spoke decently and logically, had a delicate smiling face, and was as polite and courteous as ever.

    Eating charcoal grilled meat, everyone¡¯s face was a little red, and the seniors didn¡¯t take this little change of the junior to heart.

    Until they were almost done eating and the crowd started discussing where else to go next, someone noticed that their junior brother hadn¡¯t spoken for a long time, and just sat there giggling.

    ¡°¡­Xun Xun?¡± The senior sister next to him called him, but Jing Xun did not respond.

    The senior on the opposite side couldn¡¯t help but stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Jing Xun, who suddenly fell to the side

    ¡­¡­

    Then everyone stood up in a flurry, only then did they realize junior was already drunk!

    ¡°Which one of you has poured beer for the junior?!¡± the grumpy senior bluntly asked.

    The senior at the opposite side said: ¡°No, how could I, I¡¯ve been watching from the side.¡±

    Senior Sister Chu Qiao said: ¡°Xun Xun probably drank five or six sses, certainly not just a bottle.¡±

    Everyone: ¡°¡­¡±

    ¡°Then what to do now?¡± Everyone looked at each other.

    ¡°Let¡¯s call someone.¡± Someone suggested, ¡°Xun Xun is living with his boyfriend, right, why don¡¯t we call his boyfriend to pick him up?¡±

    Everyone¡¯s expressions changed unanimously. Someone immediately shook his head and said, ¡°Otherwise, It¡¯s better to contact his family¡­¡±

    Fortunately, at this moment, Jing Xun, who was held by the crowd, raised his head again. Jing Xun didn¡¯t know when his consciousness became unclear, but when he was in poor health before, he often felt that his whole body was out of control, so he didn¡¯t panic.

    Raising his head with difficulty, Jing Xun heard someone call him: ¡°Xun Xun, are you okay?¡±

    In his blurred vision, the senior brothers and senior sisters all turned into intertwined afterimages. Jing Xun heard someone ask him again: ¡°Xun Xun, do you want to call someone to pick you up, or should we send you somewhere, Xun Xun?¡±

    Remembering the prior agreement with Mr., Jing Xun asked: ¡°Are we done here?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s over.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s almost over.¡±

    ¡°Then¡­ I want to call Mr.¡±

    ¡°Mr?¡­ What Mr?¡±

    Then Jing Xununched a drunken frenzy.

    The form of his drunkenness was also limited to finding the ¡°Mr¡± in his mouth, and he blindly emphasized that they could only find this ¡°Mr¡±, and not anyone else.

    Although Jing Xun was drunk and his reaction had slowed down, his muddled head was still affected by the phone calls, the original plot, and the scum gong. He always felt that he was going to be taken away and locked up in a small ck room at this very minute. The more blurred his consciousness, the more alert he was.

    He emphasized once again: ¡°Look for Mr¡­.find¡­¡±

    ¡°I found it!¡± said the senior sister who was holding Jing Xun¡¯s mobile phone, ¡°There is really a phone number noted with the name ¡°Mr¡±, Xun Xun, look, is it this person?¡±

    Jing Xun looked at it with his eyes wide open. He could see the two characters ¡°Mr¡± on the phone screen, but the number below could not be seen clearly.

    He couldn¡¯t see clearly, so he was still not at ease, he said: ¡°Mr¡¯s height is 1.91 meters, Mr¡¯s mobile phone number is 13xxxxx8888, Mr¡¯s name is¡­Shen Yijin.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°???¡±

    ¡°!!!¡±

    Hua: Does everyone get confused when I used ¡°Sir¡± and ¡°Mr.¡± interchangeably??

    I did exin how JX addressed SYJ during earlier chapter, but FYI, he used ÏÈÉú which can be tranted to Mister or Sir.

    Should I just settled down with one?

    T.T1Inte ng, which means you didn¡¯t do anything, didn¡¯t provoke others, but was still attacked.

 Chapter 36.2

    Trantor: Hua

    The crowd of people who were listening attentively: ¡°W-w-what is his name?¡±

    ¡°Fuck, I¡¯ll just say it, thest name is Shen, it really is!¡±

    ¡°What?! So I already saw my idol, just yesterday?¡±

    ¡°Yesterday if I knew it was him, I¡¯d have looked at him a few more times¡­I always thought there were so many people surnamed Shen, it wouldn¡¯t be so coincidental¡­..¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s mainly because the person from yesterday looked¡­..too young! I didn¡¯t even think much about it!¡±

    ¡°Who said that being so young and wearing such expensive suits must have something to do with connection and background?¡±

    ¡°I should have asked for an autograph yesterday! Ahhhh, missed the opportunity!¡±

    ¡°Stop boasting, you didn¡¯t even dare to look at him yesterday, so you still dare to ask for an autograph? Keep dreaming¡­¡±

    During the wild discussion, Jing Xun¡¯s clear and pleasant voice rang out again, interrupting everyone.

    ¡°Senior sister, I want Mr.¡±

    As he said, he leaned softly on senior sister Chu Qiao, and carefully warned: ¡°Don¡¯t hand me over to others.¡±

    Senior sister: ! ! !

    This senior sister¡¯s heart was about to melt!

    Their Xun Xun was too soft. She really couldn¡¯t imagine that the junior who was usually calm and reserved, and always polite and well-mannered when dealing with them, actually had such a soft and sticky side!

    This, this, this¡­ No wonder she couldn¡¯t find such a wonderful boyfriend.

    She likes it so much!

    ¡°Ok, ok, ok, don¡¯t worry, junior, we will never leave you to others.¡± The senior sister wanted to touch the soft hair on the junior¡¯s head but she didn¡¯t dare.

    ¡­Although she didn¡¯t know what she was afraid of. She precisely froze and didn¡¯t dare to continue.

    Afterforting the junior, Chu Qiao roared at the others again, ¡°Hurry up and make the call, who just said they had the guts to ask for an autograph just now? Here¡¯s your chance to talk to your idol!¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡± When she said so, everyone retreated subconsciously.

    Even though everyone drank alcohol, no one was as drunk as the junior. At this moment, the thought of calling that person¡­

    Generally, people would feel embarrassed when facing the idols they admire, not to mention their idol looked so cold!

    In particr, they had seen how unsmiling their idol was yesterday¡­..

    This called for a bit of a scare among the crowd.

    However, there was always a time when alcohol could strengthen the hero¡¯s courage. The senior who had ¡°watched the film¡± took the initiative to step forward and say: ¡°What is so difficult, I¡¯ll do it!¡±

    Despite his prior courage, after the call was dialed, the senior was half awake when he heard the cold voice from the other side.

    It suddenly urred to him, if he told that person that junior was drunk, would he¡­ uh, provoke any towering anger?

    But the arrow was on the string and he had no choice but to fire it. Nevertheless, he bit the bullet and exined the situation here.

    After that, the phone was put back into Jing Xun¡¯s pocket, and Jing Xun was helped out of the barbecue restaurant by the seniors.

    Outside, Shen Yijin was striding in their direction.

    The ¡°Mr¡± in this junior¡¯s mouth was still expressionless, and the handsome eyebrows could be described as freezing cold.

    The corners of his lips were almost stretched into a straight line. It was obviously summer, but everyone was frozen on the spot, and no one dared to move forward.

    Foolishly helping Jing Xun to stand at the door and waiting for the big shot across the street toe over, Chu Qiao asked, ¡°Xun Xun, is this the Mr you¡¯re looking for?¡±

    Someone was not afraid of death and asked in a low voice: ¡°Xun Xun, is this your boyfriend?¡±

    Jing Xun heard the question, and barely opened his eyes to look at the opposite side.

    Across the street, Shen Yijin, who was walking towards him, had a slender figure and a handsome appearance.

    ¡­¡­It was indeed Mr.

    Jing Xun could see him clearly and was relieved.

    Faced with inquiries from his seniors, he nodded, then shook his head and meekly replied, ¡°Not a boyfriend.¡±

    Everyone: ¡°?¡±

    The drunken Jing Xun corrected and emphasized with a serious face: ¡°He¡¯s my fianc¨¦.¡±

    The seniors: ¡°¡­¡­???¡±

    Immediately afterwards, in the astonished gaze of the seniors, Shen Yijin stepped forward and took the junior away.

    Chu Qiao was pushed by the crowd to go forward and ¡°report¡± to president Shen about junior¡¯s drunken condition.

    After checking, Shen Yijin confirmed that Jing Xun still retained a considerable amount of sanity, but he was a little drunk, so he said to others, ¡°I¡¯m causing you trouble.¡±

    ¡°¡­no trouble, no trouble.¡± The seniors waved their hands and said.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Then we will leave first.¡±

    ¡°Okay, good, walk slowly, walk slowly.¡±

    In the eyes of everyone, their idol was just holding the young man with one arm at first, but he seemed to notice that the junior¡¯s legs were weakened and it was inconvenient to walk; he simply bent over slightly, and then picked him up¡­.effortlessly.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡­No matter how skinny the junior was, his height was still there.

    Nheless he was also an adult male of nearly 1.8 meters tall. Their idol unexpectedly princess-carried him¡­.The people presented there subconsciously squeezed each other¡¯s arms muscles¡­.

    They looked at their idol¡¯s expression with a little more reverence and surprise.

    Not to mention, after that, they witnessed their junior being put into a brand-new Rolls Royce¡­..

    .

    The driver was sent out to do errands. Today, Shen Yijin personally drove to pick Jing Xun up.

    cing the drunk person in the co-pilot¡¯s seat, Shen Yijin got into the car from the other side. As soon as he got in the car, he saw the young man staring at him innocently with a pair of big round eyes.

    ¡°Sir¡­ is it really you?¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s tight jaw line rxed a little, and he said, ¡°It¡¯s me.¡±

    ¡°Hoo.¡± Jing Xun exhaled a little, and then his body leaned in the direction of Shen Yijin.

    He seemed to want to lean on him, but the distance between the driver and co-driver in the car was still a little far away; Jing Xun, who was leaning forward, couldn¡¯t find anynding point.

    As ast resort, the drunk youth could only raise his head again, his misty eyes stared at Shen Yijin nkly, and the soft ck hair on top of his head fell to his ears, a bit confused and a bit lost.

    He called him:¡±Sir.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Hm.¡±

    Jing Xun asked: ¡°Are we going home?¡±

    The tone of the dazed youth was cautious, like a little rabbit who couldn¡¯t find its way back home after leaving the nest.

    The little rabbit was as white as jade. When looking at people with eyes full of innocence, he was cute, soft, and pitiful, as if any big movement would rm him.

    Shen Yijin had to reach out and touch his face.

    ¡°Mm, I just came to pick Xiao Xun up and then go home.¡±

    The cheek touched by the fingertips was delicate; the young man looked up obediently and let him touch it.

    Then, caught off guard, Jing Xun suddenly tilted his head and touched the palm of that hand with his soft, dry lips.

    The young man¡¯s lips touched his palm like a dragonfly skipping on the water surface, causing Shen Yijin to freeze for a moment.

    When he looked up again, the young man who had leaned back into his seat was shing him a smile.

    ¡­A very mischievous, child-like innocent smile.

    The corners of the tight lips were slightly raised. Shen Yijin half lifted his body, pulled over Jing Xun¡¯s seat belt and fastened it for him.

    The young man leaning on the seat was unguarded at first, but he seemed to dislike being so restrained. As soon as the seat belt was buckled, he began to struggle.

    ¡°¡­No, I don¡¯t want to be tied¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    The narrow space in the car was somewhat hot and dry with the smell of alcohol. The drunk young man twisted his body unconsciously, but his voice was soft, with a slight listlessly nasal sound, very different from usual.

    Shen Yijin had to patiently exin: ¡°It¡¯s just a seatbelt, I¡¯ll untie you in a minute.¡±

    Jing Xun listened, and he didn¡¯t struggle anymore.

    He just slumped there and grunted a little, expressing his dissatisfaction.

    He seemed to genuinely dislike being restrained, and could not endure it.

    This was the first time Shen Yijin had seen the other party behave in a spoiled manner.

    ¡­¡­behave in a spoiled manner?

    Shen Yijin remembered the scene when he saw the youth for the first time; the youth who was as soft as water, bonelessly bowed at him and apologized for his sudden intrusion¡­

    The youth from that time was polite and estranged without any spoiled behavior.

    ¡­¡­

    In the enclosed space, in addition to Jing Xun¡¯s nonchntly shouting no, there was also a slightly heavy panting.

    Fortunately, the barbecue restaurant was near the school and not far from their residence.

    Shen Yijin drove the car and turned into the underground garage under the apartment within a few minutes. After parking the car, the young man sitting in the co-pilot seat could finally get rid of the seat belt restraint, but before he was excitedly talking two steps down, he was picked up again.

    His vision spinned around for a while; Jing Xun had to stretch out his hand and circled the neck of the person carrying him to get a sense of security. Even though he was held firmly, he didn¡¯t dare to move.

    The experience of having two episodes of cardiac arrest and being carried to the emergency room by a group of people around him had taught Jing Xun not to struggle.

    Because the struggle would bring resistance to those who save him.

    Jing Xun hated to cause trouble to others.

    ¡­¡­ But Mr. was different.

    He had experienced Mr¡¯s amazing physical strength.

    ¡­¡­

    Drunk people were like this; their thoughts were easily unfettered by the bound of reality.

    Jing Xun thought of his former self for a while, and then thought of himself as Yan Jingxun, and then thought of Mr again.

    In the end, his chaotic brain urately came to a conclusion: As the super invincible big viin in the book, and superbly built paper man with eight pack abs, his own weight waspletely stress-free for sir, not worth mentioning at all.

    So he leanedfortably in Shen Yijin¡¯s arms. At this time, Jing Xun was as quiet as a finely crafted porcin doll.

    As soon as they were home, Shen Yijin opened the door lock with his fingerprints. The clean-loving porcin doll was immediately yelling for a bath.

    Shen Yijin wasn¡¯t at ease leaving him alone in the hallway; therefore, he had to carry him all the way back to the bedroom¡¯s cloakroom and put him on the long leather sofa. He said, ¡°Xiao Xun, wait a minute, I¡¯ll prepare the water for you.¡±

    It seemed that Jing Xun now had a hard time understanding the meaning of his words. The young man tilted his head, but still sat on the seat obediently and waited quietly.

    Shen Yijin went into the bathroom to draw the water. After he came out, he took off Jing Xun¡¯s shoes and socks and put them aside, then he paused for a moment and asked, ¡°Xiao Xun, can you take off the clothes by yourself?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± The young man still nodded extremely obediently; he was looking at Shen Yijin with glistening eyes, the tear mole at the corner of his eye was clearly visible.

    He said with conviction and seriousness: ¡°I can.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s good.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°Go inter and take off your clothes.¡±

    After a while, the water in the bathtub was almost filled, then Shen Yijin led him into the bathroom.

    The mobile phone and everything else in his pockets were taken out and put aside. Shen Yijin asked again, ¡°Xiao Xun, can you wash up by yourself?¡±

    ¡°Mmmm.¡± Jing Xun¡¯s answer was still very simple.

    Worrying that Jing Xun would drown himself, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t put too much water in the bathtub.

    Finally he tested the water temperature, and after finding no problem, he said: ¡°You can wash up now. Xiao Xun can call me if you need anything, I¡¯ll be outside.¡±

    ¡°Okay, sir.¡± Jing Xun still nodded obediently, but before Shen Yijin could turn around and walk out of the bathroom, Jing Xun had walked directly into the shower room and raised his hand to turn on the shower.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    When he fished the person out of the shower room, Jing Xun was soaked all over.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s suit was also stained with water. The chances were that he never experienced caring for a drunk person. President Shen, who was alway calm and steady, inevitably froze for a moment. His eyes were full of the soaked young man looking at him nkly. Shen Yijin¡¯s peach blossom eyes, specifically the color at the depth of his eyes, suddenly became very deep.

    ¡°Xiao Xun¡­ do you want me to help you wash up?¡±

    As soon as his words fell, Jing Xun¡¯s cell phone, which he had put aside, rang.

    At this time, it should not be advertising or harassing calls. Shen Yijin supported the young man with one hand and picked up the cell phone with the other. He saw that it was a string of unfamiliar numbers that had not been saved.

    Hesitating for a moment, he lifted his finger to answer the call.

    Expressionlessly cing the phone on the side of his ear, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t make a sound.

    On the other side came the slurred speech of a drunk person: ¡°Senior, I¡¯m downstairs of your dormitory building¡­..Are you sleeping? I¡­..Can youe down? I have something to talk to you¡­Why don¡¯t you talk? Yan Jingxun, I, actually I miss you very much¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°Shen Bohan.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice, like a steel knife, directly cut off the other party¡¯s remaining words.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Seemingly recognized that the voice was not the person he was looking for, in an instant, Shen Bohan¡¯s voice suddenly cooled down. Listening to his voice, one could tell he was much more sober.

    He asked vigntly: ¡°¡­Who are you?¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t look for Jingxun again.¡± Shen Yijin didn¡¯t answer his question; his voice was even colder to the extreme.

    Themanding tone used by the superior was transmitted over the phone, without needing to say more, he had already overwhelmed the other party in momentum.

    He didn¡¯t even need to introduce himself, so he got the long silence from the other side.

    As for what the other party was thinking, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t care.

    His tone didn¡¯t have any fluctuation, but was full of sonorous warning: ¡°Remember, Yan Jingxun is not someone you should touch.¡±

 Chapter 37

    Trantor: Hua

    ¡°Remember, Yan Jingxun is not someone you should touch.¡±

    As soon as these words came out, Shen Bohan on the other side was stunned again.

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s previous words made him subconsciously begin to reflect on his past behaviors which left him in a bad mood. As a result, he drank a lot of alcohol.

    Shen Bohan¡¯s mind was in a clouded state at the moment, unable to identify who the other person was; but this didn¡¯t stop him from being angered by the other party¡¯smanding tone.

    What¡¯s even more irritating was that, for a moment, he was actually subdued by that voice!

    Shen Bohan continued to speak with slurred speech: ¡°Who are you, you dare to talk to me like this? Do you know who I am?! You¡­let Yan Jingxun answer the phone.¡±

    But the person on the other side just said, ¡°Come to me when you¡¯re sober.¡±

    It seemed that the other party wanted to hang up; the voice from the microphone became much lower, as if he didn¡¯t bother to talk to him at all.

    Shen Bohan felt a strong sense of indifference.

    This made him feel very familiar¡­

    But just then, a clear voice belonging to the youth came¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Sir, I¡¯m wet¡­¡±

    ? ? ?

    Shen Bohan immediately recognized that it was Yan Jingxun¡¯s voice.

    But the voice was different from usual, it seemed to be more clingy.

    On the phone, Yan Jingxun¡¯s tone was very dazed, and it sounded a bit coquettish: ¡°So ufortable¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­¡±

    Wet? What¡¯s wet? ?

    Ufortable? ? ?

    Immediately after that, the man¡¯s voice came from the microphone. Obviously, he was talking to Yan Jingxun: ¡°Okay, it¡¯ll be fine, it won¡¯t be ufortable after a while.¡±

    ¡°Wuuuu¡± Yan Jingxun¡¯s tone became more sticky. This time, there was also some weeping and gasping: ¡°Hurry up, sir. My pants are buttoned¡­..wuwuwu, it can¡¯t be undone¡­.undo it for me¡­I¡¯m very ufortable¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­¡­! !¡±

    Suddenly, there was the sound of clothes rubbing together and Yan Jingxun¡¯s sigh of satisfaction. Shen Bohan finally reacted from uncertainty and dazedness, shouting: ¡°Fuck, beast! Let go of him!¡±

    They were all adults now, and he wasn¡¯t young anymore. He could basically guess what the other person was doing when he heard the sound.

    Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t help shouting: ¡°Yan Jingxun! Yan Jingxun, sober up! Hurry up and answer the phone!¡±

    However, no matter how much he shouted on the phone, there was no more response.

    Shen Bohan, who was yelling at the ground floor of the dormitory building, ignored all the surprised gazes of others. At present, he just wanted to get into his mobile phone!

    But to no avail, Yan Jingxun¡¯s sticky voice continued to transmit through the phone, bitterly crying out and urging the other party to hurry up¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Sir, hurry up.¡±

    ¡­¡­ This kind of voice, even when he was his boyfriend, Shen Bohan had never heard it.

    ¡°Fuck!¡±

    Shen Bohan was extremely furious that he kicked down a whole row of bicycles.

    This was not enough to relieve his anger, or to express anxious emotions; he continued to cuss, and finally, it seemed that the phone was picked up again because there was a response.

    But it was still the man who was talking just now.

    The man continued to speak in a grim and lofty voice: ¡°Shen Bohan, take care of your own people, don¡¯t let them trouble Jingxun again.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan, who was already very irritate, was disturbed even further by this tone: ¡°Fuck, who the hell are you!¡±

    Compared with him, the other person¡¯s attitude was much calmer.

    Perhaps it was too calm which made ones burst with boiling rage¡ª¡ª

    ¡°If you can¡¯t take care of this matter, I don¡¯t mind helping you.¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°You don¡¯t want your life anymore? Just wait for it, don¡¯t let Lao Zi find you!¡±

    Shen Bohan hadpletely lost his reason and kept shouting blindly. After finishing thest thing he needed to say, the other party simply hung up the phone, leaving him a busy tone.

    ¡­It was exactly the same as Yan Jingxun who had hung up his phone more than once.

    ¡°Damn it.¡± Shen Bohan cursed into the air, almost throwing away his phone.

    But he couldn¡¯t fall down. At this moment, he obviously had more important things to do. He immediately made another call.

    At this moment, the dormitory manager emerged with a few students.

    ¡°Student, which department are you from? Why are you kicking other people¡¯s bicycles? Hey! I¡¯m asking you!¡±

    Shen Bohan was so annoyed at this moment, how could he care about any bicycle.

    He took out his wallet and threw a handful of red banknotes out. At the same time, the phone finally got through.

    ¡°Hey?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­ Hurry up and find out where Yan Jingxun is now! And who he¡¯s with! That person ¡­¡­¡±

    That person was definitely not the senior he met yesterday!

    ¡­That person, why does that person make him feel so familiar?!!

    .

    Shen Yijin hung up the phone.

    He turned his head to the young man who was looking at him innocently. The young man¡¯s ck hair was wet. Two blushes hung on his delicate and white cheeks.

    The originally big and bright eyes were more damped because they were stained with water. The little tear mole made him look more like an innocent elf who had fallen into the mortal world, naive, with eyes full of yearning.

    The buttons still hadn¡¯t been undone.

    There was no expression on Shen Yijin¡¯s face.

    He put the phone on the shelf, and simply turned it off.

    Then he pulled the person over and asked again: ¡°Xiao Xun, do you want me to help you wash up?¡±

    At this time, Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was still very calm.

    However, If Jing Xun was sober at this moment, he must be able to discover that the color at the bottom of Mr¡¯s eyes had be inky ck just like an endless abyss.

    Unfortunately, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t notice anything.

    He just felt damp and ufortable, unable to open the button and being left aside by Mr.

    So he nodded obediently, ¡°Mm-hmm, yes.¡±

    This time, Shen Yijin barely hesitated and took off the clothes on the young man.

    The T-shirt on his upper body adhered to his skin after being stained with water. Jing Xun worked with it for a long time and failed to take it off. When it was Shen Yijin¡¯s turn to start, he tore it off directly.

    Jing Xun was very cooperative. When he was asked to lift his arms, he did so immediately. He would also raise his head to look at the person in front of him with a pair of misty eyes. With a light smile, he said politely: ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°

    Chen Yijin¡¯s movements paused, and the chill between his eyebrows became even worse. He simply removed all the clothes on Jing Xun¡¯s body, and then when the other person didn¡¯t react, he carried him again.

    This time, he directly put Jing Xun into the bathtub with the right water temperature.

    When he first submerged in the water, Jing Xun struggled a little. After finding out that the water level didn¡¯t reach his shoulders, the young man immediately calmed down.

    He was half-prone on the edge of the bathtub. The drooping wet hair covered his cheeks and temples, shaping his oval-shaped face line to a degree thinner. His skin also looked fairer.

    He faced Shen Yijin just like that, docile, harmless, and unguarded.

    Jing Xun said again, ¡°Thanks¡­thank you.¡±

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    However, the tyrannical atmosphere was spreading in the bathroom.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s body was also soaked. The young man who just begged him and asked him to help undress almost drenched the few remaining pieces of dry fabric on him, but the person who had always been very particr about outer appearance didn¡¯t pay much attention to it.

    Shen Yijin discovered that the young man was being polite with him again.

    He suddenly remembered the phone call he had received from hiswyer this evening. The phone call not only reported the progress of the school theft, but also mentioned the existence of a person named Hu Xiaopeng.

    Hu Xiaopeng was Shen Bohan¡¯s person and Shen Bohan happened to make such a call just now.

    ¡­¡­

    The peach blossom eyes became deeper and serene but much colder.

    Shen Yijin stared at the unsuspecting young man in front of him, with a whiteplexion full of seduction.

    It was hard to imagine that one¡¯s lover would still be involved with his ex-boyfriend.

    It was also hard to imagine ¡­¡­if others had seen him like this¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin slowly touched the other party¡¯s face.

    He once thought that he would not mind his lover¡¯s past.

    Intellectually, he clearly and precisely knew that it was meaningless to be attached to the past. To him, having a partner was simply a contractual rtionship.

    They would be faithful and respect each other from the moment the agreement was made. This also meant that what happened in the past didn¡¯t really matter.

    Moreover, Shen Yijin never had any desire to monopolize someone.

    When he was a child, his father married someone else. Then he had a younger brother. His father was obviously more partial toward his younger brother. The rest of the family either loved him, pitied him, or mocked him¡­

    But Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t feel it in the least. Others said he was cold-blooded. Shen Yijin didn¡¯t deny this either.

    Except for the onset of illness and work, he had no emotions or thoughts on other people or things.

    ¡ª¡ªHis psychological report indeed showed this.

    But now, Shen Yijin was quite sure that he was not sick. He also didn¡¯t have any work rted troubles. Yet he could clearly feel that an emotion that could be called anger was spreading in his chest.

    ¡­Maybe more than just anger.

    He once didn¡¯t mind even the slightest when his toys and books were destroyed by that younger brother. It didn¡¯t matter even if the other party showed off in front of him that he had a mother, or even tantly snatched his father¡¯s affection.

    It wasn¡¯t that he liked that younger brother, nor was he condoning it.

    It was just that his heart was devoid of any feelings.

    But now¡­¡­

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    He called out seriously, stroking the young man with his fingers slowly downwards. A few slender knuckles lingered on the other party¡¯s long neck for a while before covering itpletely, as if a force could easily snap it off.

    But even so, the young man was still unguarded, only blinking his eyes and staring at him.

    Seemingly tickled by the touch, the youth evenughed out loud.

    In the next moment, he even held Shen Yijin¡¯s hand casually. Two identical rings glowed under the bathroom lights. Jing Xun tilted his head and asked, ¡°Want to wash together?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After asking, the young man¡¯s face quickly turned red. He was obviously drunk, but he still knew to bury his face because of shyness. Just like a little ostrich, he didn¡¯t let people see his bashful and blushing face.

    Shen Yijin took in the familiarity of it all, and his brow couldn¡¯t help but stretch a little.

    But when he thought the youth might have shown this kind of expression to others¡­..

    His expression became colder and stern. His emotion soon became uncontroble just like when he was sick.

    At this time, the blushing youth, however, reared up his face.

    With the blush still on his cheeks, Jing Xun looked at him with bright eyes, ¡°Sir, are you sure you don¡¯t want to wash with me? Your clothes are wet too.¡±

    The long and thick eyshes trembled abruptly. Shen Yijin¡¯s hand continued to descend, holding the young man¡¯s thin shoulder with one hand.

    Shen Yijin slowly approached the young man in the bathtub, stared closely into his eyes, and asked him, ¡°Who is Sir?¡±

    He tried to make his voice sound calm and less intimidating.

    He merely asked in a deep voice, ¡°Xiao Xun¡­ tell me, who is the person you think of now?¡±

    ¡°Mr. Shen¡­¡±

    Jing Xun paused, looking at the handsome face full of coldness in front of him, he was suddenly puzzled.

    Until the wind and snow that quickly coalesced under the other party¡¯s eyes made him feel a little cold, Jing Xun shivered and spoke in a slightly questioning tone, ¡°Mr. is ¡­¡­ that¡¯s weird, aren¡¯t you Mr.?¡±

    If you are sir, why do you have to ask?

    Jing Xun blinked vigorously, trying to see more clearly.

    ¡­The face in front of him was undoubtedly Mr¡¯s face.

    But he drank too much, and everything became blurry, so he might be mistaken.

    ¡­And Mr¡¯s eyes¡­

    Mr¡¯s eyes were not like this. Mr always looked at him with a clear light in his eyes.

    ¡­¡­

    No way, he wasn¡¯t taken away by the scum gong right? !

    For no reason, Jing Xun suddenly struggled to push him away, trying to swim to the other side of the bathtub.

    The bathtub was very big, the young man¡¯s white and slender limbs were paddling the water, and a lot of sshes appeared in it.

    His struggling movements were so obvious that Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes becamepletely dark and cold.

    It was as if something had fallen apart without a sound just like that rainy night with thunder.

    Heaven and earth were covered. Behind the heavy curtain, endless loneliness and despair were spreading.

    Shen Yijin knew that he could no longer control his emotions. He stood up in a sh and strode out of the bathroom.

    But at that moment, the youth¡¯s clear and pleasant voice rang out again with a strangely irritating emotion: ¡°Shen Bohan, exactly how many times do you want me to say it again, I have a boyfriend ¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The tall figure suddenly paused in his tracks. Shen Yijin looked back abruptly: ¡°What did you just say?¡±

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 Chapter 38

    Trantor: Hua

    Turning around abruptly, Shen Yijin saw the youth who had balled himself in the bathtub.

    Under the almost transparent water, the young man hugged himself tightly.

    Not as unguarded as before, he covered himself firmly, with moist ck hair hanging low. He half raised his head and babbled: ¡°No, not just a boyfriend, we¡¯re getting married soon. I have a fiance! My fiance is amazing¡­ We love each other so much!¡±

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    After turning back, Shen Yijin had already taken a step subconsciously, and returned to the bathtub in two or three steps.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s throat rolled twice. His arms were long, even though the round bathtub wasrge, he could easily reach his arms from the side to fish the youth to his side.

    But this time, the outstretched hand didn¡¯t know where tond. Shen Yijin had to lower his head and drop a kiss on the other party¡¯s rosy lips.

    ¡°Xiao Xun, look at me.¡±

    Shen Yijin deliberately slowed down his speech and softened his voice. The sound of a cello-like texture suddenly sounded in the bathroom, which made Jing Xun stunned. His eyes automatically followed the lips that he had just kissed only to feel a unique and familiar smell between his breaths.

    ¡­.It was Mr¡¯s scent.

    ¡°Hm?¡±

    After a while, the young man in the bathtub raised his head in confusion. He had been burying his head for a long time. When he looked up again, Jing Xun was dazzled by the light in the bathroom, and couldn¡¯t see things clearly. But he found that this was undoubtedly still the bathroom in Shen Yijin¡¯s master bedroom, which he still recognized.

    ¡­ Jing Xun remembered that he was taken home by Mr. Viin. There was no possibility of being locked up in a small dark room.

    But what happened just now?

    Subconsciously, Jing Xun looked into Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes, which sparkled, even more candid and gentle than usual¡­

    This was indeed Mr.

    But the one who had those dark eyes just now was also Mr.

    Moreover, he still remembered the coldness¡­

    At the thought of those eyes that deposited wind and snow, Jing Xun¡¯s body shrank down and wanted to soak more in warm water.

    This was the result of the brain¡¯s slow response,pletely subconscious.

    The chaotic brain didn¡¯t understand why Mr¡¯s emotions would switch back and forth one hundred and eighty degrees, but Jing Xun had always been frank, so he asked directly about things he didn¡¯t understand.

    Yet this time, it was the other party who spoke first.

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°Say what you just said again.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s long eyshes were drooping, he was staring at him with a gentle and charming gaze, slowly saying: ¡°My fiance is very amazing.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°We love each other so much.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    The steam in the bathtub evaporated, and the smell of alcohol surged up, making Jing Xun¡¯splexion even more ruddy.

    He opened his eyes slightly, and he didn¡¯t hug his arms that tightly anymore. After all, it was very hard and tiring to hold it all the time.

    But once he realized that Shen Yijin was still looking at him condescendingly at this time¡­ the kind that could see everything, it was impossible for him to rxpletely.

    Jing Xun curled his toes in embarrassment and finally decided to pretend he didn¡¯t hear anything.

    In order to further ease the embarrassment, he swam away slightly. Then he thought of something and turned on the bathtub massage button.

    ¡­.Sure enough, such arge and round bathtub naturally had a jacuzzi.

    The function of the massage mode that he turned on was to continuously release a certain water column from several parts at bottom, corresponding to the acupuncture points of the human body, so as to achieve the purpose of massage.

    However, at this time, Jing Xun¡¯s clever little mind was thinking that as long as the massage switch was turned on, a lot of bubbles could be produced under the impact of the water. The bubbles would stay on the water surface, so it would not be so transparent anymore, and he would not be seen by Mr.

    This idea was perfect.

    But when he was paddling, Jing Xun forgot to find a stablending ce in advance, therefore he was caught off guard and was blown away by the sudden rush of water.

    ¡°Ah!¡±

    He screamed, like a drowning person, subconsciously wanting to struggle.

    But soon, he was encircled by two powerful arms, fished out like a dumpling, and was ced back in the bathtub very smoothly.

    ¡­¡­

    In fact, the bathtub wasn¡¯t very deep. If it was the sober Jing Xun, he would quickly stabilize his figure and pretend that nothing had happened.

    But the drunk Jing Xun¡­It could only be said that his body and nerves were more sensitive. He was startled by the sudden rushing water and his reaction was a bit exaggerated.

    With the scare he just recieved, it sobered him up quite a bit.

    Then, he soon discovered that¡­ Mr¡¯s clothes were once again wetted by the sshing water.

    Jing Xun was a little embarrassed. He tried to stabilize his figure in the bathtub with his own strength and said: ¡°Sorry, sir.¡±

    The youth¡¯s glittering white jade-like body appeared for a second, then disappeared in the water again.

    Shen Yijin lowered his eyes again, covering up the emotions in his eyes, and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±

    In the bathroom with the rising temperature, the water column was constantly scouring out from the bottom. Jing Xun could finally coexist peacefully with the turbulent water.

    At the same time, there were turbulent sshes on the water surface, so there was no need to worry about being seen except that he was also still being held tightly. The skin that was in contact with the other party¡¯s big hands and arms was already too hot.

    He turned around and nced at Shen Yijin, feeling even more embarrassed: ¡°Sir, your clothes¡­wet, It¡¯s wet.¡±

    ¡°Hmm.¡±

    Shen Yijin responded in a low voice.

    Then there was a strange silence with only the sound of water. No one spoke again.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know what Shen Yijin was thinking. He bit his lower lip lightly. The chaotic brain couldn¡¯t think of what to say, but he felt that he really should say something now.

    He wanted to ask him to wash up together. But he suddenly remembered that thest time they washed up together¡­..was after doing that, he always felt that this was some sort of suggestive remark. Every time he wanted to open his mouth, his voice became very tight, he just couldn¡¯t make such an invitation.

    If he didn¡¯t say anything, it would be too quiet.

    The atmosphere seemingly had been stirred to this point, it wasn¡¯t right to not speak up¡­..

    In the end, it was Shen Yijin who let out a low breath and called out to him in a hoarse voice: ¡°Xiao Xuan, are you done washing?¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± Jing Xun suddenly raised his eyes.

    Shen Yijin looked down at him and said: ¡°You¡¯re drunk, don¡¯t soak in the water for too long.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°Ohhh, I¡¯m done washing.¡± As he said, he nced at Shen Yijin again, not sure if he should get up directly.

    But the wet hair hanging on the side of his face timely reminded him that he wasn¡¯t fully washed yet, so Jing Xun said: ¡°Sir, I¡¯ll just wash my hair.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin lifted his eyshes slightly: ¡°Should I wash it for you?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Jing Xun blinked, his whole body subconsciously tensed up in embarrassment.

    ¡°Sir, do you want to wash my¡­ hair?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    He stretched out his long arms suddenly, one arm was wrapped around Jing Xun¡¯s leg, and the other was supporting the young man¡¯s thin back. With a little force, he carried him again.

    Jing Xun: ! ! !

    Only this time his limbs were slightly exposed to the water surface before he was once again put back into the water.

    It turned out that Shen Yijin picked him up to adjust his sitting posture in the bathtub.

    Currently, Jing Xun was ced on a special massage chair in the bathtub, with his head resting on the edge of the bathtub, where he could enjoy afortable massage and the hair washing service.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°En, it will be done soon.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Although there seemed to be¡­.something wrong with this development, Jing Xun still obediently said: ¡°Okay.¡±

    He didn¡¯t struggle either, mainly because he was quitefortable lying here. It seemed that Shen Yijin deliberately adjusted the water pressure for him so that he would not be overturned while half-lying in this position. The water column washed his body which became light and buoyancy,pletely achieving the effect of soothing and releasing pressure.

    On top of his head, Shen Yijin¡¯s movements were also very moderate. Jing Xun smelled a fragrant shampoo, which was also one of the scents radiating from Mr.¡¯s body¡­

    Jing Xun looked up, and naturally met the other party¡¯s ck eyes. Those peach blossom eyes were naturally beautiful and dignified, but because the owner didn¡¯t smile for years, the eye shape was stretched a little longer. The eyebrows shape also became sparse, looking very cold.

    However, this coldness was not without brilliance. When these eyes focused all their attention on one point, they would umte light. This was also the reason why Jing Xun liked to look at Mr more and more recently.

    Of course, this was also directly rted to his growing boldness.

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyebrows were bent subconsciously, as bright and clear as a crescent moon.

    He wasn¡¯t fully sober yet. Thus he was half-lying there, without noticing that almost half of his upper body was exposed. His smile was clearly disyed, clean and pure, bright and innocent.

    What he could see with his naked eyes was Shen Yijin¡¯s eyshes that shook quickly twice, and finally he heard him call him: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°Close your eyes.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin exined in a very soft voice: ¡°The foam will get into your eyes.¡±

    ¡°Oh, ohhh.¡±

    Jing Xun closed his eyes as he was told.

    When you can¡¯t see, your other senses be more sensitive. Whether it was the scalp being massaged or the rushing water column under the body, it made one feel extremelyfortable.

    Perhaps it was toofortable. The effect of alcohol rushed up violently, and it didn¡¯t take long for Jing Xun to lose consciousness after closing his eyes.

    He woke up in a daze halfway through, and fell asleep again afterward.

    He vaguely had a dream. The dream was still that colorful dream. This time he was like a fish on the chopping board. He was pressed on the chopping board and was continuously kissed.

    He was kissed over and over again. It made him feel refreshed and ufortable in his dreams, and seemed to be more tired and sleepy.

    When Jing Xun opened his eyes again, he found that the time was¡­..

    Nine o¡¯clock in the morning? ! !

    Rolling down from the big bed, Jing Xun subconsciously pushed open the bedroom door.

    The sun was shining outside. The ce they were living in was originally a well-lighted building, so the morning sun was in full swing, naturally shedding a room of brilliant light.

    Jing Xun¡¯s bare feet stepped on the clean floor and walked along the corridor towards the living room. But just as he passed the study, he found that the door was open. The sunlight from the outside illuminated almost half of the study. Bathed in sunlight, Shen Yijin was standing in front of the window behind the bookcase, talking on the phone.

    Hearing the movements, he turned around. Jing Xun realized that Mr was still wearing home clothes at this time.

    ¡­..They went out early these few mornings, so he logically thought that Shen Yijin should be going to work now. As for him, he was not called to get up because he was already on vacation.

    But¡­ Mr. isn¡¯t going to work today?

    After Shen Yijin finished talking on the phone, Jing Xun asked him this question.

    But Shen Yijin didn¡¯t answer his question. Furthermore, he frowned a little and said to Jing Xun: ¡°Come here.¡±

    Jing Xun stepped forward subconsciously, and suddenly discovered that something was wrong¡­Mr. even wore a thin T-shirt and casual pants. But why did he(jx) wear a shirt on his upper body?

    And looking at this size, it shouldn¡¯t be his own¡­not to mention he(jx) didn¡¯t have any shirt here at all!

    It wasn¡¯t his, that was¡­

    Also, someone please tell him why his lower half was not wearing pants!

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    When he first got up, he was momentarily confused. Waking upte, he was in the half-dream and half-awake state. He just subconsciously ran out to see the situation and didn¡¯t think of anything else.

    Now¡­¡­

    Now he was very embarrassed, especially when his drunkennessst night was scrambling to appear in his mind right now¡­..

    Jing Xun remembered that the scum gong called and harassed him against night. When he was in a bad mood, he drank a few more sses, and then¡­.he had been picked up by Shen Yijin at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant.

    Then what happened?

    Jing Xun absentmindedly blinked, it seemed that he had wet Shen Yijin¡¯s clothes, and then the other party washed his hair.

    ¡­¡­

    What kind of weird development was this?

    And then what happened?

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun realized that his VCR-like brain was not working very well. He couldn¡¯t remember what happened in the middle orter.

    But this was also exinable. After drinking, his memory became fragmented, and a lot of information was not ¡°stored¡±, so it was normal to not remember.

    Now the real problem was he drank too much yesterday. Not only did Shen Yijin pick him up, he also wetted Mr. Viin¡¯s clothes.

    What¡¯s more, he asked the other party to wash his hair!

    It must be troublesome to take care of a drunkard.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know what he was like when he got drunk but he has seen many sorts of bad drunkards.

    Once he imagined that he had be like thatst night¡­..he felt more embarrassed, and didn¡¯t know how to face Shen Yijin.

    He didn¡¯t move, so Shen Yijin took the initiative to step forward.

    When he didn¡¯t respond, his feet suddenly separated from the ground. Jing Xun was carried again¡­just like when he was taken home drunk yesterday¡­

    But there was something different.

    ¡­He didn¡¯t wear pants ahhhhh!

    Jing Xun sharply froze.

    So now he was¡­. the lying jade body1ÓñÌå(lie down horizontally)ºá³Â(Jade body): Ling Jade body is an idiom depicting a beauty or a very noble body lying sideways. The historical allusion of this idiom is rted to the monarch Gao Wei of the Northern Qi Dynasty and his favorite consort Feng Xiaolian. The picture here is the image of the consort Feng Xiaolian lying sideways on the emperor¡¯s bosom. The position was the same but the difference is SYJ was carrying JX. xD ? !

    His Chinese literature was not very good, forgive him, this was the only phrase in his mind now.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to move at all.

    If possible, he didn¡¯t want to y down2The same word as the y down horizontally¡± from the idiom above.¡°, but wanted to shrink into a ball in Mr¡¯s arm.

    That being said, Shen Yijin held him very securely. He even stood firm like it was nothing¡­

    Just when Jing Xun was considering whether to struggle a bit, things turned around.

    He was soon put down on the leather chair behind the desk.

    To be more precise, it was Shen Yijin himself who sat in the chair, and he sat on¡­..

    on the other party¡¯s legs.

    Ahhhhhh!

    As a result, Shen Yijin was sitting on the chair and hugging him. Jing Xun kept his two legs bent on one armrest, with his back resting against Shen Yijin¡¯s arm and the other side¡­.

    Although it wasn¡¯t exactly a neutral position, more of his skin was directly in contact with the fabric of the other party¡¯s pants. Jing Xun still thought of¡­.the few yellow book plots he had ever known.

    And almost every little yellow book with apany president protagonist must include a specific office scene.

    Office chairs and desks were the main facilities.

    ¡­¡­

    Ahhhhhhhhh!

    He curled up his toes involuntarily. The white back of his feet subconsciously tensed up. Jing Xun did not dare to move.

    Fortunately, the high back of the seat blocked some sunlight at the moment, otherwise he might even feel that he could be directly burned!

    Compared to Jing Xun who was in a very confused state, Shen Yijin was still the same as before.

    He just asked with a calm voice and a little reproach: ¡°Why didn¡¯t Xiao Xun wear shoes?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    I¡¯d rather ask why I¡¯m not wearing pants than not wearing shoes.

    But this time, there was no need for him to ask, Shen Yijin had already exined: ¡°Xiao Xun¡¯s clothes were all wet yesterday.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­the pajamas are also wet?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Yeah.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    To tell the truth, he vaguely remembered that his clothes were wet and ufortable against his skin. It was Shen Yijin who helped him take it off.

    But that¡­whatever the reasoning, it should be before the shower, so how did his pajamas get wet? ?

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Because Xiao Xun took another bathter.¡±

    ¡°En?¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    That was unexpectedly the case!

    Jing Xun had fully imagined how troublesome he wasst night.

    He scratched his hair in annoyance, and said: ¡°Sir, I will definitely stop drinking in the future.¡±

    In the shadow of the backlight, Shen Yijin showed a subtle smile, his voice was also exceptionally gentle: ¡°Well, remember your words Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°But isn¡¯t my drinking capacity a little too shallow?¡± Jing Xun asked seriously. In the original owner¡¯s memory, some past knowledge told him that most people generally didn¡¯t get drunk after three or five sses of beer.

    He began to think calmly about whether to drink more alcohol to practice drinking and fight poison with poison.

    But his train of thoughts were quickly interrupted. He heard Shen Yijin ask him: ¡°Xiao Xun, do you want to go to S city with me?¡±

    ¡°S city? When?¡± Looking at Shen Yijin, Jing Xun asked, ¡°Sir, do you have some business there?¡±

    ¡°Just today, I¡¯ll depart soon.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s thick and long eyshes lowered. He gazed into his eyes again and exined carefully: ¡°It¡¯s not all about official business. The group has developed a new farm paradise over there. Does Xiao Xun want to go y?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­!¡±

    The answer was, of course!

    The final exam had ended, and the project was sessfullypleted yesterday. His summer vacation had already begun, how could he not go out and have fun!

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin said again: ¡°Grandpa is also over there now. Didn¡¯t Xiao Xun want to see him sooner?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    T-this was also true.

    Although he was a little nervous about seeing the parents suddenly, to return to the Shen¡¯s house early was indeed what he previously requested¡­.

    As a matter of fact, Shen Yijin¡¯s grandfather had the most authority in the Shen family at present. ording to the Mr¡¯s words, meeting his grandfather was the same as meeting his parents¡­

    Jing Xun: ¡°Then we¡¯ll meet him soon.¡±

    The corners of Shen Yijin¡¯s lips rose again: ¡°Go to dinner first. We will leave after breakfast.¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Good.¡±

    As he said this, he struggled to get off the seat.

    However, because he was still in a y down¡± posture, it was still quite difficult trying to get down on the ground with his own strength, especially since he dared not move, for fear that he would press or touch something that should not be pressed or touched¡­..

    Fortunately, what needed to be discussed had already been discussed.

    Jing Xun thought that as long as he made an action of wanting to get up, Shen Yijin would then understand and put him down directly.

    So he made a struggling gesture by lifting one of his legs. But because of this sudden gesture, he found that the inner part of his thigh, near the root¡­

    Howe there seems to be a very striking, brightly colored red dot?

    His legs were also very long, half of his thighs were ced outside the back of the chair. The bright sunlight shone on the delicate skin like suet jade, which was fair and reflective, so Jing Xun found no abnormalities at first.

    Now as soon as he lifted his leg and looked at it from a different angle, he could see a few small red marks all over his thigh.

    Suddenly he thought of something. Jing Xun lifted the hem of his shirt slightly, and as expected, he saw these red dots on his belly too!

    ¡°Sir, I seem to have been bitten¡­¡±

    As he spoke, he closely examined the suspicious red marks,pletely ignoring Shen Yijin¡¯s darkening gaze above his head.

    Jing Xun asked with uncertainty: ¡°Did mosquitoes get insidest night?¡±

    1ÓñÌå(lie down horizontally)ºá³Â(Jade body): Ling Jade body is an idiom depicting a beauty or a very noble body lying sideways. The historical allusion of this idiom is rted to the monarch Gao Wei of the Northern Qi Dynasty and his favorite consort Feng Xiaolian. The picture here is the image of the consort Feng Xiaolian lying sideways on the emperor¡¯s bosom. The position was the same but the difference is SYJ was carrying JX. xD2The same word as the y down horizontally¡± from the idiom above.

 Chapter 39

    Trantor: Hua

    The reason why he was so concerned about the red spots on his body was because Jing Xun was often bitten by mosquitoes in the orphanage when he was a child.

    At that time, the environment in thepound was very poor. It wasmon for children to be bitten by mosquitoes in summer. Jing Xun¡¯s blood was sweet, mosquitoes like to bite him alone, and once bitten, they could never be in just one area. The thighs were usually bitten, the upper body and calf were also unavoidable. Perhaps because his skin was tender, the bitten part would swell up the next day, and was often itchy.

    Now, although the red spots were very sparse, there were quite a few at a nce, and because Jing Xun¡¯s skin was too fair, those marks were unusually striking. It really seemed to be bitten by mosquitoes.

    However, after looking at it, Jing Xun felt that there was still something different, so he touched it.

    Those marks were t, there wasn¡¯t any swelling or itchiness. They didn¡¯t seem to be mosquito bite¡­..

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    Just as he was studying it with a leg dangling, Shen Yijin¡¯s voice finally sounded again. His voice was more hoarse than before, which made Jing Xun react instantly¡ªbecause one of his legs was raised, the support of the seat handle became less, and his buttocks were bound to press more on Shen Yijin¡¯sp¡­

    Besides, how could he do such an unsightly thing in front of Mr!

    Jing Xun quickly put his legs down and said, ¡°Sir, I¡¯m sorry.¡±

    As he said this, he wanted to take the opportunity to get down from Shen Yijin¡¯sp, but the other party didn¡¯t cooperate nor make any effort.

    Jing Xun had to look at the other party doubtfully and then followed Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze to look down¡­Finally, he tidied up the shirt that had just been lifted.

    Jing Xun was very thin. Although he was nearly 1.8 meters tall, his clothes were usually 175cm in size. But now this one was at least 190cm, which was three sizesrger than what he usually wore. The upper garment had the same effect as wearing a dress because the hem directly covered the base of his legs.

    After sitting on Shen Yijin¡¯s legs, the hem sprang up a little bit, it could barely cover the important part.

    Yet he just lifted it, even if¡­.

    Even if he was wearing underwear.

    But¡­¡­

    The blush exploded directly on his ears, the whole study unknowingly became a lot hotter.

    Jing Xun hurriedly arranged his clothes and sat down very properly. After sitting for a long time, he found that Shen Yijin still had no intention of putting him down, so he couldn¡¯t help but remind the other party again: ¡°Sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°It¡¯s not a mosquito.¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes with even more suspicion. Jing Xun felt as if he had misheard, he always felt that Mr¡¯s voice sounded a little depressed at this time.

    But Shen Yijin¡¯s expressions and eyes were as unfathomable as ever. He was unable to exin so he could only follow the other party¡¯s words and continue to ask: ¡°What is it?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He seemed to have asked a difficult question because Shen Yijin was silent again.

    His slender fingers tapped on the armrest of the chair, then he suddenly stretched his arms to pick up the young man who was half-lying on hisp, and sat him up straight.

    Without the armrest to support his back, Jing Xun could only rely on Shen Yijin¡¯s arms to stabilize his body.

    Poor him, he was not short, although he didn¡¯t have much flesh on his skeletal frame, at least he was well-proportioned. But who could have imagined that, at this moment, he abruptly turned into a thread doll!

    What was even more unexpected was that just as Jing Xun felt astonished by the power of this paper man, Shen Yijin unexpectedly lowered his head and kissed his lips.

    Although the kiss was not deep this time, Jing Xun felt that his lips had been gently bitten after a burst of pressing and grinding.

    ¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin raised his head again. The still dark gaze fell on the youth¡¯s red and tender lips as he slowly asked him, ¡°Understand?¡±

    ¡°Understand what¡­¡±

    Jing Xun turned his eyes, and the cheek facing Shen Yijin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: ¡°¡­Okay, I seem to understand.¡±

    He had to look away, but still found it a little hard to believe.

    ¡­..Those marks were really bitten by Mr? ¡­

    Ah that¡¯s wrong, the point is, did your Mr bit himst night? ?

    For no reason, Jing Xun suddenly remembered the dream he hadst night.

    In fact, after waking up, many dreams would be quickly forgotten like a receding tide. Even Jing Xun¡¯s brain followed this rule. He didn¡¯t remember the details of his dreams anymore, but the sense and atmosphere was easy to recall.

    So did Mr. bite him or¡­ kiss himst night?

    And why?

    If it was a bite, Jing Xun could probably guess the reason¡ª¡ªit must be that his drunkenness was too serious, so Mr was angry with him.

    But if it was a kiss¡­..

    They had kissed for a long time before, but it was all above the neck.

    Jing Xun felt that except for the night they first met¡­..Mr never really had any particr desires¡­.. Even though yesterday morning, his lips were still a little swollen.

    But it was only the lips ah. So if you think about this issue further, it bes quite profound.

    Ah, of course, he wanted to dere a point. The desire was rted to the mental state of Mr. Viin, it didn¡¯t mean that the other party couldn¡¯t do it.

    But because he got the permission of the person concerned to read all of Shen Yijin¡¯s psychological reports a few days ago, Jing Xun felt that Mr was more likely to be angry with him. To be honest, Jing Xun did not dare to ask.

    After thinking about it, he was more inclined toward the fact that he was the cause. What¡¯s more, he even suspected that¡­..it was him who took the initiative, wasn¡¯t it?

    After all¡­ the dream he had was too¡­ fragrant and colorful. That¡¯s why Jing Xun decided he would not get to the bottom of this issue for the time being.

    It¡¯s better to analyze it by himself first.

    Most importantly, he didn¡¯t dare to look at Shen Yijin anymore.

    Another look and his face would be thoroughly burnt!

    In Shen Yijin¡¯s line of sight, the red-faced young man turned his face away and said with difficulty: ¡°Sir¡­Should we have breakfast?¡±

    The young man strained his neck and didn¡¯t look at him. His slender and long neck stretched outward like a beautiful swan.

    Seeing that the other party was too embarrassed, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything, but just responded in a low voice.

    In the end, he didn¡¯t allow the youth to run barefoot on the ground, but took him all the way back to the bedroom and found slippers.

    Jing Xun lowered his head: ¡°Then I will wash up and change my clothes.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    He most likely went to prepare breakfast, and did not follow him into the cloakroom.

    So in a room with no one around, Jing Xun quickly took a look at the traces on his body in the mirror. Those marks were mostly spreaded around his lower abdomen and upper thigh. There were only a few scattered traces on his chest, and further upwards, from the protruding corbone all the way to his neck, there was nothing.

    So Mr really did this?

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly felt that his legs had gone weak. Just the slightest thought that Shen Yijin had lingered in these parts of him would make his legs subconsciously clench.

    What¡­

    What a shame!

    He was well aware of the term growing strawberry, but he didn¡¯t know that the strawberry being nted turned out to be like this!

    There was no broken skin in the red part, but it was still very obvious in contrast to the whiteness of other parts.

    It¡¯s amazing.

    Jing Xun had to find his mobile phone. He wanted to search how this actually formed.

    The phone was turned off. Jing Xun thought it was out of power, so he plugged in the power in the cloakroom and started charging.

    But when he turned it on again, it showed that there was still a small half grid of battery left, which was a bit strange.

    Without paying attention to such a small detail, Jing Xun opened the browser and began to search for rted information about growing strawberries.

    Although the information that popped up was varied, some of them were a little yellow¡­ But he read the text quickly, and summarized the information. Jing Xun soon concluded that because his skin was too tender and white, it was particrly easy to nt strawberries¡­.

    Alright.

    Jing Xun put down his phone, feeling that his face was inexplicably getting hotter.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice suddenly sounded outside, urging him to go eat breakfast. Jing Xun hurriedly responded, quickly went to wash and eat breakfast.

    After eating breakfast, Shen Yijin intended to seize the time and set off early. Except for the essential things, he didn¡¯t need to pack up. What was missing could be bought again when they arrived at S city.

    But after thinking about it, Jing Xun quickly packed two sets of clothes and pajamas, then changed into an appropriate outfit¡­.considering that he was going to meet Shen Yijin¡¯s grandfather in s cityter on.

    Since moving here, Shen Yijin has given him a lot of clothes.

    It wasn¡¯t that both of them took the time to shop together. ording to Assistant Xiao Tang, sometimes when their boss passed by the CBDmercial street located below thepany, he would go in and choose two pieces.

    Jing Xun¡¯s size was very standard which made it easy to buy clothes. Sometimes when Shen Yijin saw good-looking ones, he would even buy matching shoes, hats, and bags together.

    And ording to Mr¡¯s word, in this way, he didn¡¯t have to go back to the dormitory often to fetch things, which saved time.

    Jing Xun had always been indifferent to what he wore. He wasn¡¯t picky and could wear whatever as long as it was clean and tidy.

    Considering that he was going to meet his elder, he chose the two most regr sets¡ªboth were standard jeans with a solid color T-shirt paired with very regr white shoes.

    When Shen Yijin, who came in with him, saw this, he said, ¡°We may have to climb the mountain over there. Choose a pair offortable shoes.¡±

    ¡°Oh okay.¡±

    Jing Xun answered subconsciously, but he was still taken aback. He had never climbed the mountain and didn¡¯t know what to wear¡­

    Shen Yijin had already chosen a pair of beige outdoor shoes from the open shoe cab. He bent down and ced them in front of his feet, saying: ¡°Just wear this.¡±

    These shoes were brought back by Shen Yijin when he bought sportswear for him. The design was quite moderate.

    Jing Xun had noments, so he just put it on. Outdoor hiking shoes generally paid more attention to performance, the design was not as fashionable as other models of shoes.

    But Jing Xun, who was wearing eight-quarter-length light-colored skinny jeans, looked like a genuine leggy. His thin calves and protruding ankles perfectly decorated this pair of ordinary shoes. He was surprised that this actually looked quite fashionable.

    Shen Yijin seemed very satisfied, but he still said: ¡°Xiao Xun doesn¡¯t need to be nervous. Grandpa is a good-natured person, he won¡¯t try to embarrass you.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Really?

    Shen Yijin¡¯s grandpa was the former richest man in Dragon City!

    It wasn¡¯t his status that made Jing Xun afraid of him, rather, how could someone who had reached this position¡­..be a simple person?

    In addition, he was an elder member of the family after all¡­

    Although Shen Yijin didn¡¯t often mention his family during this period of time together, both of them had discussed going back to the Shen family more than once, so Jing Xun also heard a lot of things about the Shen family.

    Old man Shen had always been very good to Shen Yijin. Even though Mr had been studying abroad for more than ten years, the old man still missed him a lot. When Shen Yijin returned to China two years ago, he pushed aside all the opinions and let Mr take over the Shen Group.

    Of course, this was also inseparable from Shen Yijin¡¯s own strength. As for Shen Yijin¡¯s father who was supposed to inherit the family business, Jing Xun never heard of him. The other party didn¡¯t mention him, so he didn¡¯t ask either.

    But Jing Xun remembered that when the senior told him about the original plot, he mentioned that Mr.Viin had a car ident with the scum gong father in the first few years, and he was still in a vegetative state.

    ¡°Sir, I¡¯m not nervous.¡± Jing Xun said subconsciously in response to Shen Yijin¡¯s caring gaze.

    But his slightly dodging gaze still betrayed him.

    Jing Xun wasn¡¯t good at lying at all. It was the first time he was going to meet the parents, how could he not be nervous!

    He¡¯s dying of nervousness!!!

    However Shen Yijin suddenly said something which reassured Jing Xun a lot.

    He said: ¡°Trust me, I won¡¯t let anything shameful happen to Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This sounded very reasonable. Shen Yijin had never done anything that might embarrass him.

    So Mr was trying to imply that he brought him back to see his grandpa because¡­.he knew granda wouldn¡¯t deliberately make things difficult for him¡­.was that the case?

    ¡­Whether it was true or not, in any case, Jing Xun believed it.

    His heart suddenly settled down just like that. He became quite rxed for the rest of the day.

    In order to save time, Shen Yijin also began to get change while Jing Xun was packing up.

    Noting that Mr. was about to take off his clothes, the young man squatted aside to sort out his suitcase and slowed down intentionally. While Shen Yijin was taking off his shirt, he(jx) hurriedly raised his eyes secretly to nce over.

    The explosive upper body was in very good shape. The protruding abdominal muscles and the mermaid line were very eye-catching¡­..he scanned the perfect body back and forth, focusing on the lower abdomen, up and down, left to right. Jing Xun didn¡¯t find any red marks simr to the ones on his own body.

    So he basically ruled out the possibility that he was the first to make a move¡­

    Suddenly, in Jing Xun¡¯s line of sight, Shen Yijin turned around.

    He should have noticed his gaze. The other party turned his slender and tall back to face him. Shen Yijin called his name, his voice was low, and he seemed to be prompting with some helplessness: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ahhhh¡­ I¡¯ll go, I¡¯ll go check if the faucets in the house are all turned off.¡±

    Realizing that he had inadvertently stared at Mr. viin for too long, Jing Xun immediately got up in a modest manner, ran out of the room like a rabbit, and disappeared.

    ¡­It turned out that Mr would also feel embarrassed when being watched ah!

    When Jing Xun came out of the bedroom, he touched his face. He wasn¡¯t the only one who felt embarrassed and ashamed when he was being watched by others.

    This exined that having a thin face was normal. He wasn¡¯t the kind of person who was particrly shy because he had never seen the world!

    Jing Xun¡¯s back straightened. He really checked the faucets in the bathroom and the kitchen, and finally watered the green nts on the shelves in the dining room.

    Since Jing Xun moved in, Shen Yijin¡¯s assistants rarely came again. But in private, when he chatted with Xiao Tang on WeChat, the other party told him the frequency and amount of watering. After such a long time, Jing Xun hadpletely mastered the watering skills of these potted nts.

    The green nts, which were already well-maintained in the first ce, seemed to have be more flourishing under Jing Xun¡¯s precise instrument-like watering frequency and the amount of water.

    Originally, today was not the day to water them, but tomorrow. However Mr said that they might have to stay in S City for one night¡­ or longer, so just in case, let¡¯s pour a little first.

    Jing Xun hummed a cheerful song in the kitchen. On the other side, in the cloakroom, Shen Yijin without any upper garment looked down at his lower body that was covered by trousers.

    In the image reflected in the full-length mirror, the sharp lips contour was tuat, and his stern face remained the same, but his expression was more helpless than usual.

    Further down, even with the long pants covering it, a certain area was clearly more prominent than usual.

    Shen Yijin stood there quietly for a moment. He nced at the time again. Eventually, he lifted his steps helplessly and headed for the bathroom further inside.

    Hua: What is syj doing in the bathroom? ( ?¡ã ?? ?¡ã)

 Chapter 40

    Trantor: Hua

    Finally, Jing Xun packed his things and came to the airport with Shen Yijin. It took several hours to drive from Dragon City to S City, but it only took more than an hour by ne.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t like flying, but he could tolerate it if it was only for more than an hour. He didn¡¯t know until he arrived at the airport that they were leaving by private jet.

    A private jet was naturally much morefortable than an ordinary ne. In particr, Shen Yijian¡¯s private jet also had two bedrooms on it. The master bedroom and the second bedroom had already been cleaned up. Jing Xuny on the bed of the master bedroom and rested for a while, feeling that they would arrive in S city soon.

    When they arrived at the farm paradise that Shen Yijin mentioned, it wasn¡¯t twelve o¡¯clock noon yet.

    This farm paradise was invested and developed by the Shen Group; it had not yet officially opened for business.

    Like mostrge-scale theme parks, there was also an amusement park and zoo here. In addition, the park had also added farm theme elements¡ªording to Shen Yijin, the group had contracted the entire mountain behind and transformed it into a garden and farm. Visitors could live in the mountain and personally experience harvesting and gardening.

    On top of that, tea ceremony, flower arrangement, Zen meditation, spa and other projects had been set up as well. There were five-star restaurants and multiple cafes, which allowed visitors to experience the fun of the orchard and farm house without losing touch with modern society, creating an exquisite Pastoral theme.

    Of course, as a project that was about to bepleted, the buildings and infrastructure on the mountain had also been built.

    Looking far down the mountain, there were row upon row of houses, some of which were in the shape of a courtyard house, some European-style vis, and a few of the shapes were stone houses and thatched houses.

    For Jing Xun who came out to y for the first time, everything here was novel.

    He didn¡¯t feel much when he passed by the amusement park at the foot of the mountain because Mr said that many amusement facilities were still in the safety monitoring stage and could not be activated.

    But by the time he got in the sightseeing car up the mountain, the natural scenery was so overwhelming that Jing Xun was totally unwilling to blink.

    The whole mountain was very clean. On both sides of the road where the sightseeing car drove, there were towering ancient trees and various vegetation. A moment into the big forest, The singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers lingered in front of them. Everything they saw along the way was antique and magnificent, making one feel overwhelmed.

    ¡°Do you like it?¡± Shen Yijin asked him.

    Jing Xun nodded unabashedly and expressed his liking. The corners of Shen Yijin¡¯s lips were slightly raised: ¡°We will go around here in the afternoon, and you can also visit the zoo.¡±

    ¡°Okay,¡± Jing Xun said.

    He suddenly remembered something again: ¡°Mr¡¯s grandpa is here now?¡±

    ¡°Yes, he¡¯s on the mountain.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Although many things were now being handled by Shen Yijin, Old man Shen hadn¡¯tpletely delegated his powers.

    It was said that the old man came here to live in peace and seclusion for a while. He will return to Dragon City after a period of time.

    It suddenly urred to Jing Xun that they could actually go back to the Shen family to pay their respects when Grandpa Shen returned to Dragon City.

    ¡­Mr. deliberately took the time to bring him over, probably because of the request he made previously.

    Jing Xun thought so because Shen Yijin was really busy. For example, when they were on the ne, Mr was still talking on the satellite phone. One moment he was talking about the Shen group, and the next moment he was talking about Yiwei and otherpanies. He was simply too busy.

    Thinking about it this way, Jing Xun was a little embarrassed again.

    ¡­..Mr. had such a strong mobility, he shouldn¡¯t have made the request indiscriminately.

    Jing Xun felt very apologetic, and the whole person became sluggish.

    Shen Yijin soon noticed his change. He couldn¡¯t help holding his hand and asked him, ¡°what¡¯s the matter? Xiaoxun is¡­..nervous again? ¡°

    ¡°Not nervous.¡±

    Jing Xun shook his head. After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing he couldn¡¯t say, so he said directly: ¡°I just think that Mr must have dyed a lot of things and wasted time just to bring me here¡­¡±

    Jing Xun slowly lowered his head: ¡°I feel sorry.¡±

    ¡°Why do you think so?¡±

    Seeing that the youth¡¯s soft hair seemed to wilt and droop down, there was a rare smile in his tone: ¡°My time should have been all given to Xiao Xun. The problem now is that it has been upied by other things instead. ¡°

    ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun looked up again in a daze.

    Even though he knew that Mr couldn¡¯t say sweet words, he still thought that these words¡­.was so moving!

    In his field of vision, Shen Yijin¡¯s facial features were upright and handsome, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

    Jing Xun, who rarely saw this scene, was slightly stunned.

    After half a second, he reacted with a jolt: It¡¯s because Mr can¡¯t speak love words, it¡¯s because what he said is true, that¡¯s why¡­ it¡¯s even more unbearable!

    Once again, Jing Xun wanted to bury his head.

    The speed of the sightseeing car wasn¡¯t fast, but after all, the car was driving on a mountain road so it often shook a lot.

    Amidst the shaking, Shen Yijin moved naturally and raised his hand to encircle him, saying: ¡°It will be better after a while. Then we will go on vacation.¡±

    In order to be firmly fixed on the seat, Jing Xun responded softly: ¡°Okay, sir.¡±

    Finally, it became the posture where Jing Xun buried his head on Shen Yijin¡¯s shoulder.

    Fortunately, they were in a sightseeing car. There was a baffle between their seats and the little brother driving in front. There was mountain and wild scenery on both sides, so they wouldn¡¯t be seen.

    Shen Yijin has a standard ny degree broad shoulder. Not only could Jing Xun rest his head on it, but he could also press half of his body against the other party,pletely resting on his shoulders.

    While shaking slightly from left to right, he unconsciously fiddled with Shen Yijin¡¯s fingers. Mr¡¯s hands were so good-looking with long knuckles, he would never get tired of looking at them.

    It took a long time to fondle them from the root to the tip of the fingers, which was enough for him to y for a long time until the driver in front suddenly stepped on the brakes. The sightseeing car came to the door of a manor. A few people were standing at the door staring nkly at himself and Shen Yijin in the car¡­..

    Only then did Jing Xun abruptly straighten up. The sightseeing car was open-top, so people inside could clearly see the outside.

    Simrly, people on the outside could also clearly see the inside¡­

    When he thought of this, Jing Xun seamlessly put down Shen Yijin¡¯s hand.

    But at this moment, the staff outside the car collectively retrieved their measuring gazes, saluted them respectfully and called out, ¡°Young master.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Noting that they were calling him young master instead of boss, Jing Xun looked at the people around him in surprise.

    Shen Yijin exined to him in a low voice: ¡°These are the people around Grandpa.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°So they all¡­recognize you?¡±

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°They are all old people in the family.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­!!!¡±

    So he was seen.

    Looking at the secretive gazes of these few people, Jing Xun realized that he was being ¡°intimated¡± with Shen Yijin just now, and he was definitely seen!

    The sightseeing car stopped steadily. Jing Xun¡¯s hand was pulled up again, this time it was Shen Yijin who led him out of the car.

    The few people waiting at the door immediately greeted them. Obviously they were well-trained. A middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s took the initiative to unload the luggage on the car, and a young man who seemed to be about 20 years old stood aside with his head bowing in silence, as if waiting for instructions.

    There was also an uncle who was at least fifty years old that looked like a butler. He greeted Shen Yijin and said: ¡°Young master Jin has finally arrived. The old master heard that you are going to bring Mr. Yan over, he has been waiting in the house all morning and told us toe out and wait¡­pleasee in.¡±

    After Jing Xun heard the other person mentioning him, the hand he was holding Shen Yijin¡¯s couldn¡¯t help tightening.

    Shen Yijin felt it, and returned the grip with a little more strength. His face remained calm and steady. After speaking to the housekeeper, he walked in with Jing Xun.

    Jing Xun was led, and didn¡¯t dare to move, so he obediently followed him.

    Except for the amusement park in front, the whole mountain in the back was personally designed by Shen Yijin¡¯s grandfather. It was said that Grandpa Shen intended to live here for a long time after retirement, so the construction of the whole courtyard was very careful and borate.

    Bypassing the screen wall1Screen wall or shadow wall is a traditional Chinese architecture. It is a kind of wall built in front of ancient temples, pces, government offices and deep residence courtyards. Picture here, Read more. at the door, there was a hidden but beautiful courtyard.

    Willow tree, pavilion, rockery pond, flowers and nts.

    It seemed to imitate the Suzhoundscape design2Looking something like this picture here. The Suzhou style consists of what is mentioned above.. Although it was built on the mountain, the garden drew running water.

    Across the long arch bridge, there was a buildingplex behind.

    After walking for a while, they arrived at the entrance of a courtyard. The butler backed away on his own, simply saying: ¡°The luggages has been moved directly to young master¡¯s room. Young master Jin, the old master is inside.¡±

    Shen Yijin politely responded: ¡°Thank you, Uncle Quan.¡±

    After the two entered the courtyard, the young man who had been following the housekeeper immediately leaned forward and said: ¡°Dad, that is the eldest young master¡¯s partner? No wonder, he looks pretty good¡­ ¡°

    ¡°Go.¡± The butler nced at the young man, ¡°Is the young master someone you should inquire about? Have you finished your homework? Do what you need to do.¡±

    ¡°No, I¡¯m just curious¡­¡±

    Before the courtyard door was closed, the young man looked inside again. The two slender figures stood side by side. Mr. Yan¡¯s hand was still held tightly by the young master¡­

    Tut Tut.

    When did the eldest young master be so¡­ considerate and humane?

    His father had been working in the Shen family since he was very young, so he almost grew up in the Shen family.

    The Shen family was a big family, and naturally there were many rules. But for young people, the only thing they were afraid of was the third generation young master, Shen Yijin.

    Young master Jin couldn¡¯tugh and rarely spoke. Those eyes were also fierce and cold.

    Of course, there were some more major reasons¡­that made this legitimate eldest son of the Shen family appear like someone who couldn¡¯t be provoked and unapproachable.

    ¡­¡­It could be seen from the fact that he behaved so differently, but no one dared to bully him.

    Until the young master went abroad, he was the one that all the children in the Shen familypound shunned.

    Young master Jin had always been alone.

    But the young man didn¡¯t expect that after ten years, the young master whom he originally thought to be a loner would find a partner¡­.

    And that Mr. Yan was so good and courageous!

    If he saw correctly, before entering the gate of the courtyard just now, he was still leaning on the young master¡­.

    Ten yearster, young master Jin was even taller than before, but he was also obviously colder than before!

    That Mr. Yan was really¡­..too brave!

    In the courtyard, the brave Mr. Yan finally saw Shen Yijin¡¯s grandfather.

    He was somewhat nervous just now, but when he saw this grandpa who looked exactly like Shen Yijin, Jing Xun suddenly became less nervous.

    Grandpa was unbothered. When they entered the courtyard, old gentleman Shen was trimming the shrubs on both sides of the courtyard at the door.

    There was also a middle-aged man standing beside him, wearing gold-rimmed sses and a suit, who seemed to be reporting to him on some work.

    Seeing theming in, he whispered: ¡°Old master, young master Jin is back.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s grandfather was now over 70 year old, but his body was very strong. Except for his white hair, his back looked very tall and healthy, just like a young man.

    Hearing that they are back, he handed the scissors in his hand to the servant on the side, took the wet towel to wipe his hands, and invited them to sit down in the courtyard.

    Arge tea tray was ced on a small table surrounded by four rattan chairs. Water was being boiled on the pottery stove. In the curling mist, the tea fragrant was overflowing in the air. Jing Xun finally got a clear view of the old gentleman Shen opposite him, and subconsciously nced at Shen Yijin.

    He remembered the setting in the book, saying that Shen Yijin looked like his biological mother, so Shen Yijin and Shen Bohan didn¡¯t look simr at all.

    That standard high nose, peach blossom eyes, and thin lips¡­..Mr was obviously the younger version of old gentleman Shen!

    He didn¡¯t know if it was because of this face that Jing Xun suddenly felt familiar with the old man in front of him.

    After Shen Yijin introduced them and sat down together for a cup of tea, Jing Xun was able to talk to Grandpa Shen without any pressure.

    Old man Shen: ¡°Xiao Xun, how old are you this year?¡±

    Jing Xun replied respectfully: ¡°Grandpa, I¡¯m twenty-two.¡±

    Although his true age was only twenty years old.

    Old man Shen asked again: ¡°I heard Ah Jin said that you are still attending school?¡±

    As he asked, he gestured to the middle-aged man who had just reported to him, and said, ¡°Ah Rong,e and sit down too.¡±

    Sitting on the rattan chair with a well-behaved posture, Jing Xun truthfully replied, ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m going to be a senior soon.¡±

    The man named Ah Rong who had just been told to sit down listened, and couldn¡¯t help but nce at Jing Xun, his eyes full of surprise.

    He was still a senior at age 22. How did this young man speak so confidently and righteously? !

    Originally this age and education was quite normal and not a problem at all.

    But you should know that young master Jin had skipped five grades in all these years when he was studying abroad. He graduated with a PhD!

    In addition, what¡¯s young master Jin¡¯s status? This young man¡­

    He didn¡¯te from any prominent family either. From top to bottom, apart from his good-looking face, there was no other distinguishing characteristic.

    Oh he has a sweet mouth.

    Who knew he would just call the old master grandpa as soon as he came¡­..

    The surprise in the eyes of the man named Ah Rong could hardly be hidden.

    But he saw that besides him, everyone present was obviously very calm, and even the young man who clearly said he was still in his senior year did not feel inferior at all¡­

    Ah Rong hurriedly adjusted his state, and took the initiative to take on the work of brewing tea, without letting the old master or young master Jin to see the abnormality.

    ¡ª¡ªNo matter what his background was, that was what Young Master Jin liked.

    Besides, the old master didn¡¯t express his opinion¡­ With these two points alone, no one dared to say anything.

    Old man Shen was indeed very calm. He was even amused by Jing Xun¡¯s well-behaved tone, and ordered his servant: ¡°Go and get the suet jade bracelet in my room.¡±

    The servant moved quickly, and soon he brought out an antique solid wooden box. The box was opened, revealing a white jade bracelet inside. The bracelet was warm in color without any trace of impurities. Even under the sun, it was white and delicate with a clear body.

    Old man Shen said to him: ¡°Come on, Xiao Yan, take it.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    He subconsciously nced at Shen Yijin. Jing Xun saw Shen Yijin¡¯s tough jawline swayed slightly, nodded at him.

    Then heplied and reached out to take the box. Even if he didn¡¯t know much about jade, with a closer look, Jing Xun knew that this bracelet must be expensive.

    Or simply priceless.

    ¡°Thank you Grandpa.¡± He said with some bashfulness.

    But old man Shen said: ¡°This time you and Ah Jin came over to visit, but grandpa didn¡¯t prepare much, so I gave you a meeting gift first. When I get back to Dragon City, I will give you a big one.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun suddenly remembered the scene where Shen Yijin put on a world-famous watch on his wrist when they first met.

    At that time, Mr said that he didn¡¯t prepare anything. This was just a temporary gift¡­

    So¡­ this pair of grandpa and grandson not only look alike, but even Mr¡¯s habit of giving big gifts during first meeting was also inherited from his grandpa?

    1Screen wall or shadow wall is a traditional Chinese architecture. It is a kind of wall built in front of ancient temples, pces, government offices and deep residence courtyards. Picture here, Read more.2Looking something like this picture here. The Suzhou style consists of what is mentioned above.

 Chapter 41 - Showing affection?

    Chapter 41 - Showing affection?

    Trantor: Hua

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    After epting Grandpa Shen¡¯s gift, the group moved to theflower hall<sup>1</sup>The open space living room in a traditional Chinese house.<em>Picture here.</em>outside for lunch.

    As the butler had previously said, Grandpa Shen had been waiting for them for a long time. The food was ready, and it was obviously carefully prepared. Each dish was prepared with a lot of thought and the taste was quite good.

    After happily eating a meal together, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin sat down with Grandpa Shen in the courtyard for a while. Naturally, the two were asked some questions about work, study, and life.

    Most of the questions were from the perspective of concern for them. Shen Yijin answered whatever he was asked. He wouldn¡¯t answer a question less or say more.

    When it¡¯s Jing Xun¡¯s turn to answer the questions, he would say as much as he could and describe it vividly to make grandpa Shen happy.

    ¡°Hahaha, Ah Jin really sent you to school by bicycle?¡± It was hard to imagine that his grandson would do this kind of thing. The old man¡¯s face, which was originally not too old, showed a fewughing wrinkles.

    He then nodded his head and gave his seal of approval: ¡°Well, it is indeed something that Ah Jin would do.¡±

    As the protagonist of the topic, Shen Yijin looked very calm, as if he didn¡¯t mind the disclosure of his own affairs.

    He just sat quietly, listening to his grandfather and his lover talking about himself, his eyes focused on one spot as he listened attentively.

    It was rare that his eyes weren¡¯t so indifferent anymore. Those peach blossom eyes finally had some life.

    Jing Xun noticed that Mr. gave the impression that he was indeed more gentle than unusual.

    Because of this reason, he would tell Grandpa Shen more about Shen Yijin. Besides, he also liked to hear more about Shen Yijin from his grandpa.

    ¡­¡­Although there was very little information that could be heard.

    After all, he didn¡¯t know why Mr left home at such an early age.

    It¡¯s not that Grandpa Shen didn¡¯t love his grandson, but they had been separated for many years.

    Even when Shen Yijin returned to his home country two years ago, he was caught up with the overall economic depression. The business world had its ups and downs. Whether it was Shen Yijin or his grandpa, there were too many things to be busy with. It seemed that they rarely had the chance to sit down and chat like this.

    Atst, old man Shen asked them: ¡°When are you going to get married? Do you have any ns?¡±

    He directed this question to Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°After paying grandpa a visit with Xiao Xun, we will hold an engagement ceremony in a few days.¡±

    ¡°What engagement ceremony? When did our family ever hold this kind of event?¡±

    Old man Shen had a straightforward temper. He could say whatever he wanted.

    At this moment, he was obviously very dissatisfied with Shen Yijin¡¯s n, and helplesslyined to Jing Xun: ¡°Ah Jin, this kid is always like this. Everything has to be done in a methodical process, too old-fashioned.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun felt that he couldn¡¯t let Mr carry the pot alone. He considered it and tried to exin in an appropriate tone: ¡°Because I wasn¡¯t very familiar with Mr at that time, that¡¯s why we decided to get engaged first¡­¡±

    Of course, if Mr wasn¡¯t such a methodical person, they would have stopped following the process long ago.

    Well, their first meeting wasn¡¯t a part of this process, but this couldn¡¯t be said.

    He was afraid of being questioned more, but fortunately grandpa didn¡¯t ask how he and Shen Yijin met, otherwise it would really be¡­

    ¡°Hahahaha.¡± Grandpa Shen let out a heartyugh, ¡°Xiao Xun is not bad, you even know how to protect Ah Jin.¡±

    Jing Xun instantly lowered his head: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It wasn¡¯t a protection, he was just telling the truth¡­

    Old man Shen said: ¡°I don¡¯t think engagement is necessary. My birthday party will be celebrated next month. Rtives and friends wille, so just announce it at that time. The wedding must be prepared in advance. You have to prepare it well. You got it, Ah Jin?¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t have a problem preparing for the wedding in advance, but he still said: ¡°I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s inappropriate to mention us on Grandpa¡¯s birthday.¡±

    Grandpa Shen said that he was not so particr, and waved his hand: ¡°There is nothing wrong with it. Grandpa likes this kind ofdouble happiness<sup>2</sup>Two happy eventse at the same time.. Things will be very lively.¡±

    When he said this, no one else could object.

    After sitting for a while, Old man Shen said that he was tired and wanted to go back to the house to rest. He asked Shen Yijin to take Jing Xun around.

    Grandpa had developed a habit of taking a nap in recent years. Shen Yijin didn¡¯t bother him, and immediately left thepound with Jing Xun.

    In the courtyard, Old man Shen looked at the direction they were leaving, and asked the man named Ah Rong: ¡°Do you think Ah Jin has changed a lot this time?¡±

    ¡°What?¡±

    Ah Rong wanted to say yes, but didn¡¯t young master Jin still sit there with a great momentum, readily silent, and making people confused as to what he was thinking?

    But seeing the smile on the old man¡¯s face, Ah Rong knew that he couldn¡¯t say this. He followed along and said: ¡°Young master Jin is still a young man after all. With emotional nourishment, his mood will naturally be cheerful.¡±

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Old man Shen nodded his head rather gratefully, ¡°That¡¯s good.¡±

    ¡°But¡­¡± Ah Rong said again: ¡°That Mr. Yan, don¡¯t you think he doesn¡¯t match the young master?¡­¡±

    Ah Rong couldn¡¯t help but shrink his neck in response to old man Shen¡¯s sharp gaze.

    Obviously, the old man didn¡¯t like to hear these words. He quickly exined: ¡°I mean, that child is too good-looking and sweet-talking. I¡¯m worried that young master Jin will be deceived¡­ Master, you know that young master Jin has a straightforward mind, and didn¡¯t have any friends before¡­¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry about this.¡±

    As he said this, old man Shen walked into the house with his hands behind his back: ¡°Ah Jin had told me about that child. Besides, I believe in Ah Jin¡¯s vision.¡±

    Ah Rong naturally helped the old man walk in, and said, ¡°Yes, yes, yes.¡±

    Perhaps recalling something sad, old man Shen was upset again: ¡°Ah Jin is good at reading people, he was a hundred times better than his stupid father.¡±

    Ah Rong: ¡°Yes¡­ ah no, don¡¯t think too much about it, old master. Isn¡¯t there an old saying, one¡¯s own children and grandchildren have their own lives to live.¡±

    The old man shook his head in unbearable sadness. He obviously didn¡¯t want to talk about the previous thing anymore and went back to the house to rest.

    Coming out of Grandpa¡¯s courtyard, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin returned to their own courtyard.

    The manor had not yet been opened to the public. The entire scenic area was very empty, and all the courtyards were also empty. The courtyard Jing Xun and the other party lived in was next door to Grandpa¡¯s. The scope wasn¡¯t that big, but the design was quite different.

    Most importantly, the room was also antique. The windows were made of old-fashioned and retro styles. The furnishings in the house all resemble ancient times. Even the bed was¡­a carved solid wood bed, with silk curtains hung on the four corners, which was simple and luxurious.

    ¡°Can Xiao Xun get ustomed to it?¡± Shen Yijin asked after entering the house.

    Jing Xun immediately expressed that it was ok.

    This ancient big bed that had to be around 2.5 meters long in both directions. He found that the mattress was soft, and the sheet was also newly changed. The whole room was full of clean and sunny smells. When he opened the window, he could see the scenery of the small bridge and flowing water in the courtyard, which he couldn¡¯t be more satisfied with.

    But the two of them didn¡¯t get to stay in the room much. Jing Xun was still thinking about going out to y.

    He had been on the road all morning and had been sitting all the time, so he ought to go out for a walk now.

    If he wanted to go out to y, he¡¯d need mosquito repellent and sunscreen. When they set out, he was called by Shen Yijin to spray mosquito repellent on his limbs and other ces.

    Then, there was another straw hat on his head, which was ced in the house and equipped for every future visitor in the park.

    Jing Xun¡¯s head was a bit big visually because he was too thin, but it wasn¡¯t obvious at normal times. As soon as he wore a straw hat, the effect was pretty obvious.

    In particr, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help touching his head, and then looked at Shen Yijin who was also wearing a hat¡­

    Both were wearing straw hats and casual clothes, but why did Mr give off a western cowboy vibe? !

    Seeing the young man staring at him for a while, he changed to touch the hat on his head as he asked, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    Thinking that the hat was ufortable, he raised his hand to help the young man adjust the position of his straw hat.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Come on, this time he looked like a long stalk with an umbre-shaped cap¡­¡­a mushroom, to be exact.

    But Jing Xun still paid more attention to practicality than appearance. In order to effectively block the UV rays, he ended up wearing the straw hat and walked out with Shen Yijin.

    The first stop was to go down the mountain and visit the zoo. Although the park had not yet been opened, the animals had already settled here.

    The zoo project under the Shen Group¡¯s amusement park was mainly based on adoption, rescue and protection of animals. There was no animal performance segment. Various supporting facilities suitable for raising animals were veryplete.

    It was said that the animals in this zoo were transported by Shen Group from a bankrupt zoo. The amusement park hadn¡¯t opened yet, and the ie was negative. Therefore, the cost of maintaining this ce alone would be tens of millions every year.

    However, he didn¡¯t know whether this concept of protecting animals and money spending had been implemented all the time. The animals in the zoo were fat and healthy, they were living a leisurely and contented life.

    Jing Xun took photos with some animals, fed the giraffes by hand, and pet some animals under the protection of the staff, including a chubby seal.

    Anyway, he and Shen Yijin were the only two people strolling around. There were no tourists in the zoo around the clock, and the staff responsible for keeping animals were also happy to let these animals get close to him.

    Some staff even suggested that he go down to the aquarium fish tank to y.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that Jing Xun didn¡¯t know how to dive, he would really go down.

    Of course, Jing Xun didn¡¯t pet the animals all by himself. He sometimes proposed that Shen Yijin alsoe over and pet the animal with him.

    Just like nts, Shen Yijin obviously had no feelings for animals. However, seeing the young man who jumped happily after touching the seal that his entire face turned red from excitement, he also stretched out his hand and touched the little seal¡¯s round body.

    At a nce, the seal knew how to enjoy itself. Not only did it not resist, it even squinted its eyes and wagged its tail, issuing afortable cry.

    Jing Xun, who was moved by this cute sound: Ahhhhhh!

    While screaming in his heart, he didn¡¯t forget to take a photo of Mr and the seal in the same frame.

    Then, he himself was patted.

    ¡ª¡ªShen Yijin touched his head with his dry hand.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t get a clear view of Shen Yijin because the straw hat blocked a part of his sight. When he looked up again, the Mr¡¯s expression didn¡¯t change much, except that the corners of his lips maintained an upward arc. It was obvious that he just smiled.

    With small animals around, the mind was easily healed. Jing Xun hurriedly took Shen Yijin to see other cute animals.

    They strolled around for a while through the journey. There were many resting ces and self-service drink shops in the zoo. During the rest, Jing Xun turned over all the photos he had taken and looked at it with Shen Yijin. Finally, he selected nine best photos to form a nine-square grid and posted them on his WeChat Moments.

    There were no words, just simple photos.

    The focus of the post was on small animals. There were a few photos in which he also appeared. However, in the fifth photo, which was the one in the center of the nine grid, Jing Xun chose the photo of Shen Yijin petting the seal.

    Because the little seal cried outfortably when Shen Yijin petted it, it looked like the seal was giggling in the photo captured by Jing Xun. It was just too cute.

    Jing Xun liked it alot, but considering that Shen Yijin had always been low-profile, he thoughtfully cut off the part where Mr¡¯s face showed up.

    Only Shen Yijin¡¯s powerful arms, well-shaped hands, and the small round body of the little seal were left in the photo.

    The photos were posted, and within two minutes, he received arge wave of likes.

    Basically, it was all the likes from his ssmates and seniors, of course, there were manyments as well. Some people asked him where he went to y, and some people told him to have fun, but there were also those with sharp eyes who immediately decoded where he went¡ª¡ª

    Senior sister Chu Qiao: Ah ah ah, did Xun Xun go to the zoo with that person? Have fun!

    Assistant Xiao Tang: Mr. Yan looks so cute wearing a hat, likelittle maruko-chan<sup>3</sup>Chibi Maruko-chan is a sh¨­jo manga series written and illustrated by Momoko Sakura. The series depicts the simple, everyday life of Momoko Sakura, a young girl everyone calls Maruko, and her family in suburban Japan in the year 1974.<em>Picture here.</em>. But does the boss actually pet the seal? That¡¯s incredible!

    ¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin also saw Jing Xun¡¯s Moments.

    He didn¡¯t y with his cell phone very often, and rarely checked WeChat Moments. It was Jing Xun who handed him his cell phone to let him look at it.

    Shen Yijin slowly swiped the screen, carefully looking at each photo. When he swiped to the fifth photo, his finger hovered over the screen for only a moment, then he quickly switched to the next photo.

    After looking at it all, Shen Yijin suggested that they should take a photo together.

    Jing Xun also thought about it, he hadn¡¯t taken a photo with Mr yet, so he hurriedly troubled the passing staff to take photos for them.

    They didn¡¯t choose a special background. They simply sat in the drink shops because the lighting here was not bad.

    The staff was very diligent when taking photos. After taking a lot of photos in a row, she handed the phone back to Jing Xun, asking him to choose at will.

    As soon as he saw these photos, Jing Xun fell in love with them.

    In the photo, he and Shen Yijin were sitting next to each other. At a nce, there were two pairs of long legs.

    Of course, the main focus of this photo was Mr. Maybe because of the filter, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t look so cold anymore. With a close observation, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, as if smiling.

    Well, not bad, the good old-fashioned Shen Yijin still knew how to cooperate with the pose.

    Jing Xun was amused by his own thoughts. He smiled and showed Shen Yijin the photo. Shen Yijin also expressed his satisfaction. Then he said, ¡°Post it.¡±

    ¡°Post what?¡± Jing Xun didn¡¯t understand it for a while.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Moments.¡±

    ¡°!¡±

    Under the subconscious shaking, Jing Xun said: ¡°¡­..can I?¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Yes.¡±

    When talking, his long eyshes drooped naturally. He looked at Jing Xun with his long and deep eyes.

    ¡°Of course, you can.¡±

    Under the reflection of the sunlight, he looked just like a small mushroom.

 Chapter 42 - Get admitted to hospital.

    Chapter 42 - Get admitted to hospital.

    Trantor: Hua

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    Gazing back into Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but make a bold assumption. Mr was trying to imply that he could send out his photo at will?¡­..

    Although Shen Yijin wasn¡¯t a public figure, his name was still well-known.

    Under this kind of awareness, Jing Xun also cooperated with the other party¡¯s low-profile lifestyle. He never thought of actively sending out or introducing Shen Yijin rted information to people around him¡­

    Yet on the day he was drunk, the senior sisters and senior brothers seemed to have already known what happened between him and Mr.

    Nevertheless there was still a difference between deliberately exposing it and identally being found out.

    ¡­¡­

    But Mr told him to post it, so let¡¯s just post it.

    There was nothing he couldn¡¯t post.

    However, sending a photo without any caption wasn¡¯t quite fitting.

    ¡­¡­

    He couldn¡¯t think of a suitable caption so he didn¡¯t add any.

    Jing Xun was relentless and ended up posting the photos directly.

    Then he quickly exited his Moments and WeChat. He locked his phone screen and never dared to look at it again.

    ¡­..He wasn¡¯t afraid of anything.

    It¡¯s just that as long as he thought of the photo of him and Mr that would soon be seen by others¡­.

    He did not dare to pay attention to it anymore.

    He couldn¡¯t tell whether it was embarrassment, or some other reasons. It wasn¡¯t difort either because Jing Xun couldn¡¯t hold the corners of his lips that had lifted into a smile.

    ¡­Perhaps, this was the side effect of showing off his affection.

    In the end, Jing Xun simply stuffed his phone into his pants pocket, took a sip of ice coke, and stood up.

    ¡°Sir, let¡¯s keep going!¡±

    Just like that, they stayed in the zoo for an entire afternoon.

    Until the evening, before they had time to go to the next ce, they were called back to eat.

    The weather was hot in summer, but the mountain and forest were sheltered by trees, and the spring water flowing from the top of the mountain, making the temperature on the mountain much lower than the ground level.

    When the sun went down, the courtyard would be even cooler.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin first went back to their house to take a shower, and then had dinner with Grandpa Shen amidst the sound of running water and the cicadas.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s workaholic attributes were obviously inherited from his grandfather. Not long after the meal, the two naturally talked about thepany¡¯s affairs.

    They didn¡¯t have any intention to avoid Jing Xun, so it was inconvenient for him to just leave. He had to stay and listen on the sidelines.

    After a while, Shen Yijin went back to the house to attend a very important video conference, so instead, Jing Xun apanied Grandpa Shen to chat, and yed a game of Go while they were at it.

    Jing Xun was good at Go, but he didn¡¯t have many chances to y.

    Firstly, he didn¡¯t have the extra energy to do this before, secondly, it was difficult to meet opponents.

    Including thest time when Shen Yijin was in a bad mood during the rainstorm, Jing Xun apanied the other party to y chess, but he paid more attention to his emotional changes and did not put his energy on the chessboard at all.

    But Grandpa Shen¡¯s strength was obviously not bad.

    As soon as both sides justnded around a dozen pieces, Jing Xun saw the difference.

    He involuntarily straightened his back slightly, and yed more seriously.

    Although Grandpa Shen¡¯s brain didn¡¯t turn as fast as his, after all, he had been ying Go all his life and was quite experienced, which made Jing Xun feel that he finally met a matching opponent.

    They yed until over eight o¡¯clock in the evening, and the oues were mixed. Jing Xun felt that he would disturb the old man¡¯s rest if he stayed longer, so he got up and asked to leave.

    ¡°Okay.¡± Grandpa Shen was obviously having a good time. He said, ¡°Ah Jin is probably not finished yet, I¡¯ll send you back.¡±

    Jing Xun hurriedly said that there was no need for such trouble.

    Their courtyards were next to each other. There were street lights outside; the surrounding was aze with light and everything could be seen clearly, there was no need to send him off.

    But Grandpa Shen insisted, so Jing Xun no longer declined. Finally the butler who was called ¡°Uncle Quan¡± by Shen Yijin in the morning and his son sent Jing Xun back to his courtyard.

    Walking on the bstone road back to the yard, uncle Quan¡¯s son suddenly couldn¡¯t refrain himself from saying: ¡°Mr. Yan, you¡¯re really amazing. Old master used to be a national yer and won a prize in Go!¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­Is that so?¡±

    After hearing this, Jing Xun subconsciously paused, and grabbed his own hair.

    He hadn¡¯t really thought about it when he was ying Go.

    He felt that deliberately giving in when ying a serious game was disrespectful to his opponent. But because basically no one who yed chess with him had ever won before, over time, no one was willing to y with Jing Xun, and Jing Xun was also unwilling to y with others.

    It was rare to find an opponent, he would not take the initiative to give in, but he didn¡¯t expect¡­old Mr. Shen was such a powerful person?

    Did he¡­inadvertently expose something?

    If he was exposed, so be it. There was nothing to hide from Grandpa Shen.

    Jing Xun did not take this matter to heart, and continued to walk back.

    Instead, the young man was criticized and educated by his father because he was talking too much.

    ¡°Howe you are everywhere?!¡±

    The young man was ustomed to being scolded, he hemmed and hawed a little, not taking it to heart at all.

    In contrast, this Mr. Yan suddenly made him feel somewhat profound and inexplicable.

    The young man also liked to y Go. When he was a child, he was personally taught by old man Shen. Just now when the old master and the other party were ying Go, he had been watching from the sidelines.

    He thought this Mr. Yan was extraordinary, in addition to his ability topete evenly with the master in Go, it was also because of Mr. Yan¡¯s temperament.

    That kind of attitude that was always as calm and peaceful as water¡­..it couldn¡¯t be imitated unless one had been ying Go for many years.

    This was the first time he had seen this kind of deposition in a fellow young man.

    ¡­¡­

    When they reached the entrance of the courtyard, Jing Xun thanked the father and son and said that he had troubled them.

    Uncle Quan was a little ttered, and quickly said that he did not need to thank him, and the young man took the initiative to open the courtyard door for Jing Xun.

    Saying goodbye to them, Jing Xun walked into the yard. The yard was still brightly lit. From a distance, he saw Shen Yijin who was standing in the room talking on the phone.

    It seems that something bad had happened, Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes were still cold and without sadness or joy, but from such a distance, Jing Xun could feel the hostility emanating from the other party.

    ¡­¡­

    Other than that, he had never seen Mr. with such a fierce expression.

    Worried about whether something happened, Jing Xun subconsciously quickened his pace.

    But he didn¡¯t notice that his shoce was loose, and he was walking a little eagerly, so an embarrassing thing happened. Jing Xun stepped on the shoce of his left foot, and he fell backward on the bluestone road.

    Originally, a fall was nothing.

    Unfortunately, his tailbone hit the steps when he just entered the door¡­

    Severe pain came from the tailbone, his head became nk for a moment, cold sweat ran down, Jing Xun suddenly couldn¡¯t stand up.

    But he didn¡¯t cry out in pain either. Compared to crying out in pain, it was obviously more unexpected to be able to fall down while walking. Especially in his field of vision, Shen Yijin had already run out in strides¡­

    ¡°Jing Xun!¡±

    He called his name. It was clear that the house was still some distance away from the courtyard gate, but Shen Yijin still appeared in front of him like a gust of wind.

    He was so fast that Jing Xun didn¡¯t have the time to ovee the pain and sit up by himself.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t immediately pick him up either. There was a possibility of injury, so he really couldn¡¯t help him.

    But Shen Yijin¡¯s approach was even more extreme.

    ¡­He just picked up the phone and called an ambnce.

    Jing Xun quickly said: ¡°I¡¯m fine sir, I just fell down¡­¡±

    As he said this, when he looked at Shen Yijin, he experienced what is called a tenfold ice ray.

    But the cold and fierce Mr raised his hand at the moment he looked at him, and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

    Jing Xun said nothing.

    He just sat there, waiting for Shen Yijin to call someone after he finished making the emergency call. After all this, the other party causally threw the phone aside, then asked him with a serious face if he could move to judge how heavy his injury was.

    Originally, Jing Xun really didn¡¯t feel good.

    But seeing Mr so nervous, in order not to worry the other party, he obediently answered all questions.

    But it seemed to have eased, and after a while, it was not as painful as before.

    Jing Xun tried to move, and found that he could move his leg. It didn¡¯t look like it was broken, so he reached out to Shen Yijin, wanting the other party to pull him up.

    But instead of pulling him up, Shen Yijin chose to hug him.

    It was not the previous ¡°hug¡± that carried him sideways and picked him up, but Mr squatted down in front of him, took his two arms, and helped him to stand up slowly.

    Slowly standing up, Jing Xun¡¯s arms naturally rested on Shen Yijin¡¯s shoulders.

    Shen Yijin held his waist, still asking him nervously, ¡°How is it? Does it hurt?¡±

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt, it really doesn¡¯t hurt.¡± Jing Xun said immediately.

    ¡­Although there was still a little pain.

    But for him, he had experienced all kinds of pain. This kind of just falling on his butt was nothing at all. At most, it could be considered a small injury.

    However, Shen Yijin was still wrapped around his waist, not letting go.

    Jing Xun had to wrap his arms around Mr¡¯s neck, and was let by him to walk in small steps.

    ¡­It seems that this blood cirction made it less painful.

    Jing Xun wanted to rub a part of his tailbone, but before he could reach out, the hand that was already around his waist rushed in front of him and touched his¡­

    ¡°Uh.¡±

    There seemed to be something wrong with their current actions.

    But Shen Yijin obviously didn¡¯t feel that something was wrong. He just carefully touched the part where he might be injured, little by little, gently pressing, and then carefully asked him: ¡°Where does it hurt here? here? or here?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The hoarse and worrying voice recalled in his ears, so Jing Xun couldn¡¯t think much at all. He could only put all his consciousness on the other party¡¯s hand, and answered honestly: ¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt, it doesn¡¯t hurt¡­ Uh, It hurts a little bit.¡±

    This painful ce was the part where his tailbone hit the bump behind the steps just now.

    Hearing Jing Xun said that it hurts, Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes darkened suddenly, and the fingers that stayed at that part became a whole palm¡­ He gently rubbed that ce.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He knew Mr was well-intentioned. The movements were also very careful, without any lust. But perhaps, that part was too special.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s palm was so big that it could cover most of his rear, with just his palm covering there, the feeling had begun to turn strange.

    It was even more strange when he rubbed up and down!

    A more strange feeling other than pain came up. Jing Xun told himself not to think too much.

    Mr. was just trying to help him relieve the pain!

    But although Jing Xun thought so, the security guards and staff who were called by Shen Yijin didn¡¯t think so.

    Shen Yijin was not the guest here, but the boss. They heard from the boss that someone was injured. Although Shen Yijin only called two people toe over, worried that something really happened and no one would give hands, it rmed all the security guards and staff stationed on the mountain.

    In this kind of ¡°critical moment¡±, everyone didn¡¯t have time to knock on the door. The gate was directly pushed open, so everyone saw¡­

    Mr. Yan put his arms around the boss¡¯s neck, the two people were very close, and the boss¡¯s hand was still on Mr.Yan¡¯s¡­.rear.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Facing such an intimating scene, many people consciously bowed their heads.

    Of course, this also included Jing Xun himself.

    What¡¯s worse, he thought that would be the end of it, but in fact that wasn¡¯t the case at all.

    Later, he was sent to the hospital.

    It wasn¡¯t a public hospital, but a private one under the Shen family¡­

    In short, the news that ¡°President Shen sent a teenager with a broken butt to the hospital emergency department in S city at night¡± somehow spread like wildfire.

    This would have been nothing at all. But who could have imagined that, after being edited and simplified, and addingoil and vinegar<sup>2</sup>Adding oil and vinegar is a Chinese idiom refers to those who narrate other¡¯s people words or news with exaggeration, usually add the content that wasn¡¯t there before. in theter stage, the false news turned directly into: President Shen took Mrs. Shen, who had a broken butt, to the hospital in S city at night¡­.

    Cough.

    Of course, this was ater story, let¡¯s not mention it for the time being.

    Also, not to mention, this rumorter had been inexplicably circted in Shen hospital for many years, and had be a true romantic past that every Shen employee was deeply aware of¡­.

    Jing Xun originally didn¡¯t want to go to the hospital, because he knew that there was nothing serious. He didn¡¯t have much meat at that ce to buffer the fall, so it was only a little unbearable.

    But Shen Yijin insisted that he had to go to the hospital to take an X-ray scan. This event rmed Grandpa Shen who lived next door. The old man also insisted that Shen Yijin take him to the hospital, so Jing Xun had to agree.

    After he got to the hospital, he simply took an X-ray scan. As Jing Xun thought, there was no big deal.

    The doctor pointed to a certain part of the film and said: ¡°At present, there are no signs of bone fracture or nerve injury. However, this location is a bit special. I suggest you go back to apply medicine and rest for a few days, stay in bed more, and reduce walking and sitting, and avoid any deterioration in the future.¡±

    Jing Xun nodded, indicating that he understood.

    He was a person who was ustomed to illness, and he had fully grasped the central meaning of the doctor¡¯s words: 90% there was nothing wrong with the ce where he got hit, just avoid a very small probability of subsequent idents, and pay special attention for two days.

    To round it up, it was nothing at all.

    On the contrary, Shen Yijin, who usually said nothing, suddenly asked a lot of questions, including what kind of medicine to apply, frequency of application, whether to get a check-up afterwards, and the minimum number of days spent in bed to rest¡­..

    The doctor on duty seemed to have seen such an ¡°obtuse¡± and ¡°unintelligible¡± family member for the first time, but he knew what his identity was, and he was also intimidated by Shen Yijin¡¯s chilling aura, so he didn¡¯t dare to show the slightest impatience and answered in as much detail as he could.

    After the examination and getting the medicine, Jing Xun returned to the mountain vi with Shen Yijin.

    Originally, it was not that exaggerated, but the doctor said that he should walk less. Shen Yijin really took it seriously and did not let him walk.

    He arranged an ambnce to bring him back. Not to mention, from the hospital to the car, and then from the car to the house, president Shen personally held him all the way, other people had no chance to intervene.

    After finally returning to the room, Shen Yijin let other people return to rest, while Jing Xun was carried by the other party and ced directly on the bed.

    Just as he was lying down, there was a sound of stic bags rubbing beside him.

    Now only he and Shen Yijin were left in the room. Jing Xun subconsciously turned his head and saw that the other party had taken out the ointment brought back from the hospital.

    He asked: ¡°Xiao Xun, can you turn over by yourself?¡±

    Jing Xun said: ¡°¡­Yes.¡±

    ¡°Okay, then turn around, I¡¯ll apply your medicine.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to say that he was no longer in pain, in fact, there was no need for medicine at all.

    But seeing Shen Yijin¡¯s deep and dark eyes, connected with the fact Mr hadn¡¯t said much all the way, and he even said less than before¡­

    Knowing that the other party was worried about him, Jing Xun wasn¡¯t a person who couldn¡¯t understand the good intentions of others, so he just turned over obediently.

    But he still had a disagreement with Mr on how to apply the medicine.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Take off your pants.¡±

    He used a negotiating tone.

    Despite this, Jing Xuny there and didn¡¯t move.

    The part he injured was below the waistline and the part of the tailbone. Actually, he didn¡¯t need to take off his pants¡­ Just pull it down a little bit and apply the ointment ba?

    But Shen Yijin obviously didn¡¯t agree with his idea.

    ¡°But Xiao Xun¡¯s face turned white just now.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°It is painful and there¡¯s cold sweat.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin began to constrict his eyebrows: ¡°It obviously hurts, but Xiao Xun didn¡¯t say anything¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Although the other party¡¯s tone was very calm when he said this, the mania filled with him was hard to conceal.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s expression remained calm.

    He was so calm that there seemed to be no ups and downs in his breathing.

    He just looked at him with more profound eyes, all emotions werepressed and deeply contained in the bottom of his eyes, where the darkness was now like a ck hole that could swallow everything.

    Without waiting for Jing Xun¡¯s reaction, Shen Yijin directly gave two options: ¡°Xiao Xun, then you will take it off by yourself¡­ or I¡¯ll take it off for you?¡±

 Chapter 43.1

    Trantor: Hua

    Mr. seemed to be angry.

    But for a while, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell whether it was his ident that made the other person angry, or because he didn¡¯t cry out when he was in pain.

    He can only tilt his head, raise his neck tremblingly and look at Shen Yijin, trying to blink in a cute way: ¡°¡­I choose c?¡±

    However, selling meng was fruitless.

    Jing Xun eventually had his belt unbuckled by the other person.

    The mountain was very quiet at night.

    There was only the sound of cicadas and crickets, but the windows were closed tightly, so they couldn¡¯t hear them indoors. In addition, the room was spacious, so Jing Xun could only hear the sound of rustling fabric beside his ears.

    Jing Xun buried his headpletely in the pillow, and did not dare to move again.

    Feeling a hint of coolness on his waist, he tried to say something to divert his attention: ¡°Sir, it¡¯s really not that serious¡­Who hasn¡¯t fallen before? it¡¯s really nothing.¡±

    But Shen Yijin obviously didn¡¯t think so, because his hand movements were even faster and more dexterous.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The rubbing sound of the fabric stopped, and there was more coolness in the lower part of his body. Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°Xiao Xun, you¡¯ve been hit here.¡±

    His fingers lightly stroked the injured ce. Jing Xun subconsciously flinched, clutching the pillow tightly, and said ¡°Oh¡±.

    It¡¯s not pain, it¡¯s just that part¡­

    Without turning his head, he knew that Shen Yijin was now leaning over and staring there, looking at it very carefully.

    At the thought of this, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help shivering, and couldn¡¯t rx at all.

    But Shen Yijin seemed to think he was hurt, and his movements suddenly became much lighter.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t see his expression nor his eyes. He only knew that a cool ointment had been applied to the affected area, and Shen Yijin¡¯s voice had also be much lighter: ¡°If it hurts, just say it, okay?¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡± Jing Xun: ¡°Um.¡±

    He could endure the pain because, many times, screaming was useless.

    But now it doesn¡¯t hurt anymore.

    It really doesn¡¯t hurt.

    It was just a little itchy.

    The ce touched by Shen Yijin¡¯s was a little itchy, with a bit of tingling sensation, inexplicably spread along the wound and the affected area.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t turn his head and couldn¡¯t see what the other party was doing. He only felt that the other party applied the medicine too meticulously. This medicine had been applied for a long time.

    After a while, Shen Yijin finally finished and straightened up.

    Jing Xun also finally rxed. He thought that it was finally over, and if it didn¡¯t, he would really sweat¡­.that kind of hot sweat.

    However, he didn¡¯t manage to get up and put his pants back on again.

    ¡­Because Shen Yijin didn¡¯t seem to have any ns to help him rearrange his clothes at all.

    Not only that, but Jing Xun¡¯s entire body was also trapped.

    ¡ª¡ªAfter putting away the ointment, Shen Yijin once again leaned down close to him.

    Jing Xun only felt that, except for avoiding the affected area, the other party¡¯s whole person was pressed against him from behind.

    It wasn¡¯t the kind of feeling as if he was attached to the bone, but his limbs were indeed controlled, and under such a circumstance, there was even a warm breath lingering near his affected area!

    ¡­What kind of body position is this ah?

    Jing Xun was stunned. He wanted to prop up his upper body to see what Shen Yijin was doing, but his arms, controlled on both sides of his body, made him unable to exert any strength.

    Behind him, there was a hot breath spraying on his skin, making every pores wanted to curl up automatically. Jing Xun¡¯s muscles were tense, and he didn¡¯t even dare to move.

    ¡­That location¡­is really¡­

    It¡¯s hard to say.

    What the hell is sir looking at ah!

    ¡°Sir¡­¡­¡±

    As ast resort, Jing Xun had to shout out.

    But when he opened his mouth, he felt that he had been bitten.

    The shout instantly changed into a different tune, reced by ¡°Ahh wu¡±, and his entire skin was instantly red.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s breath lingered for a long time around the affected area.

    It didn¡¯t hurt, but he could clearly feel the presence of the other party¡­ as if the turbulent blood all over his body was willfully following the other party¡¯s movements. The itchiness exploded, and Jing Xun once again remembered himself in his dream, like a fish on the chopping board.

    It¡¯s just that this time it was a real version.

    And he was about to be a grilled fish that steamed himself dry because of nervousness, the kind of dryness that the mouth became parched and the tongue became scorched.

    ¡°S-sir?¡± He couldn¡¯t understand what Shen Yijin was doing. He couldn¡¯t move, so he could only call the other party hoarsely with a voice that was almost crushed in his throat.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t answer.

    Jing Xun struggled to turn his head, but failed.

    Until the other person finally left the ce that made him extremely ashamed, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but whimper again.

    ¡ª¡ªMaybe because he was still wearing a shirt, and it was inconvenient to take a bite, so Shen Yijin went all the way up, and finally sucked hard on his neck.

    It wasn¡¯t enough, so he switched to the other side, nibbling there attentively.

    It¡¯s over.

    Jing Xun was already very sure, with his own physique, that there would be another designated strawberry tomorrow morning.

    Wuwu.

    This situation was actually very abnormal, Mr usually didn¡¯t answer his words.

    Besides, the ¡°old-fashioned¡± and polite Shen Yijin was someone who didn¡¯t have a shred of desire at all, he wouldn¡¯t suddenly¡­.give him a kiss that resembled biting.

    Unless he was really biting him.

    ¡­¡­

    It seemed that Mr. was really angry.

    This also proved he was bitten yesterday for some reasons that made Mr angry¡­ Jing Xun had turned as red as a cooked shrimp, and was unable breakfree. He had to entertain himself with all sorts of foolish conjectures to divert his attention.

    He was more and more afraid to move.

    Under the cold and dewy moonlight, the young man lying there closed his eyes tightly, his long eyshes covered the skin under his eyes, and his delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know he could be the most prestigious painting just by lying there.

    The young man¡¯s thin eyelids trembling violently, his hands firmly grasping the pillow, and his knuckles protruding and white, it meant the owner was very nervous¡­.

    Shen Yijin gradually stopped moving.

    He remained suspended above the young man, his dark eyes impervious to any light, finally he lowered his head and kissed the young man¡¯s slightly damp temple.

    Shen Yijin said in a hoarse voice: ¡°Xiao Xun, don¡¯t get hurt.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun slowly opened his eyes.

    A pair of round almond-shaped eyes were glowing with Shen Yijin¡¯s tall figure reflected in it.

    The other party had propped up his upper body.

    His tall and slender body was bent, his legs were half-leaning against the bed, his handsome profile was facing the young man, and his slightly flushed eyes were full of seriousness.

    Shen Yijin said in a serious tone: ¡°Don¡¯t get hurt, if you get hurt, I will feel bad.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­ok.¡±

    Hua: Got some problems with myptop. I¡¯ll upload the other halfter. >_<

 Chapter 43.2

    Trantor: Hua

    Perhaps the other person¡¯s appearance was too serious, or perhaps the slightly scarlet eyes indicated that Shen Yijin¡¯s state was extremely abnormal. In short, he was obviously being an overbearing president , but Jing Xun couldn¡¯t discern it.

    It basically confirmed that Mr bit him because his injury made the other party worried.

    Jing Xun felt angry and funny in his heart, but faced with Shen Yijin¡¯s worry and iprehensible anger, he couldn¡¯tugh.

    He even calcted the various probabilities that he might be injured in the future, and found that the probability of unconsciously getting a small injury in life was still too great, so he couldn¡¯t make any promises at all.

    Therefore, Jing Xun could only make a very standard promise: ¡°I will pay attention to it in the future.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Under the moonlight, Shen Yijin stared at him for a long time, and then said to him, ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± Jing Xun wondered why he suddenly apologized.

    But there was no exnation from the other party.

    He just pulled over the thin nket to cover his legs while carefully avoiding the ce the medicine was applied.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s low and hoarse voice became a little gentle again: ¡°Would you like to sleep for a while?¡±

    Jing Xun nced at the time, it was already past 10pm after tossing around, it was time to sleep.

    ¡°Then I¡¯ll go to bed.¡± With that, he yawned.

    Although he still wanted to take a bath before going to bed¡­

    He did take a cold shower before dinner, but speaking of summer, thest thing one should do before going to bed was to take a shower, or else it would feel very ufortable.

    ¡­.That¡¯s right, he should take a shower before applying the medicine.

    However, as long as he recalled the details before and after applying the medicine¡­ Jing Xun wouldn¡¯t dare to talk to Shen Yijin about taking a bath.

    He didn¡¯t want to do it again!

    He chose to lie there quietly. Jing Xun stretched out his limbs, pretending that nothing happened just now.

    He didn¡¯t mention it, but Shen Yijin obviously hadn¡¯t forgotten his habit of loving cleanliness.

    After a while, the other party brought a basin of hot water and a towel¡­..

    Looking at this posture, Mr wanted to wipe him¡­? !

    ¡­¡­.Then just wipe ba.

    Hey on the bed quietly. At least he still had clothes and a small nket on him, which was much better than Shen Yijin taking him to take a bath.

    Although he hadn¡¯t taken a careful look at that area,¡­the bites had been plowed1So nting strawberries is a metaphor for leaving hickeys on the skin. The word plow/plough here is used for the same context. You plowed thend before nting strawberries (biting and leaving hickeys afterward.) in every row and column¡­.this little nket waspletely an afterthought and had no meaning.

    But Mr. wasn¡¯t always abnormal all the time, and they can¡¯t keep being so unobstructed¡­..they usually got along very respectfully2Ïà¾´Èç±ö[xi¨¡ng j¨¬ng r¨² b¨©n]: (of husband and wife) to be always courteous to each other like ¡°guests¡±..

    Mr. was a man of courtesy if his illness didn¡¯t act up.

    Wrapped in the small nket, Jing Xuny t.

    When receiving this kind of service, it was good to rx and have your hands, feet, and limbs wiped with a hot towel.

    At night, the indoor temperature on the mountain was cooler. After being wiped with a hot towel, his body didn¡¯t sweat anymore. Jing Xun finally ended the day dry and cool.

    In the early hour of the next morning, Jing Xun hazily got up to drain his dder. He fellpletely fine without even the slightest pain.

    When he touched the skin on the tailbone, there seemed to be a scab at that region, and it felt bumpy to the touch.

    ¡ª¡ªIf it wasn¡¯t for the little nket that he had pushed off to who knows where, and the fact that he didn¡¯t wear anything underneath, he would have forgotten about his fallst night.

    Jing Xun wanted to see what the injury looked like, so he walked to the front of the bathroom mirror, and turned his back with great force trying to look back.

    Unfortunately, his upper body didn¡¯t seem to be long enough.

    After twisting his back twice, he still couldn¡¯t see it. Instead, his attention was drawn to the marks left on his neckst night.

    Ugh.

    Although he knew his skin could easily grow strawberries, the marks on the sides of his neck were too¡­EYE! CATCH! ING!

    Jing Xun touched it with his hand. It was a little unbelievable that Shen Yijin bit him from behindst night¡­ How on earth did he leave such obvious marks on the side of his neck so close to the front¡­

    Perhaps he got up with a lot of movements, Shen Yijin, who just woke up, also came to the bathroom.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    There were only two people in the room. Jing Xun entered the bathroom without locking the door and it was half open. Jing Xun took another look at himself in the mirror and responded, ¡°Ah, I¡¯m inside, sir.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice came from outside again: ¡°Can ie in?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°En.¡±

    ¡­Fortunately, the first thing he did when he entered the bathroom was to put on a pair of short pants.

    Shen Yijin, who received a response, opened the door and walked in. Waking up early in the morning, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and he looked at him worriedly: ¡°What took you so long? Are you okay?¡±

    Jing Xun hurriedly turned around to show him his back, at the same time he shook his waist and said, ¡°I¡¯m fine sir, look, it¡¯spletely fine!¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin responded in a low voice, but in an instant, Jing Xun was still picked up by him and carried back into the room: ¡°But you can¡¯t move.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Being ced on the bed, Jing Xun had to lie down and let Shen Yijin examine the affected area.

    ¡°Is it all right?¡± Hey there honestly, ¡°I don¡¯t feel pain anymore.¡±

    ¡°The wound has formed a scab.¡± Shen Yijin pulled down the underwear, ¡°but Xiao Xun, your behind has turned green.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He asked: ¡°Where does it turn green? What does it look like?¡±

    Shen Yijin gave him a rough gesture of the location.

    Jing Xun was a little curious about the green area on his behind. He touched his phone and said: ¡°Sir, can you take a picture for me, I want to see.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin took the phone.

    But no photos were taken.

    He just asked him: ¡°Are you sure?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Or maybe not.

    Although the photo could be deleted afterward, his buttocks being photographed was still weird to think about.

    ¡°Then don¡¯t.¡± Jing Xun stretched out his hand, trying to pick up the phone.

    But Shen Yijin suddenly picked up the phone, took a picture of him, and showed it to him.

    At a nce, the picture showed his thin waist and buttocks half-covered by the underpants.

    Perhaps because it was half-covered, as a result that region looked quite upturned.

    Of course, the part of the tailbone exposed above looked really scary. The long blood line had already scabbed, but the area around it was green, which sharply contrasted with his white skin.

    But that was not important.

    The important thing was that his buttocks were¡­full of¡­those kinds of marks ahhhhhhh!

    With only a glimpse, Jing Xun was too embarrassed to look at it.

    But as soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt wrong¡­All operations on his mobile phone must be unlocked.

    But just now, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t scan his face or use his fingerprint to unlock the phone¡­.

    ¡°Wait a minute, Sir¡­ this is your phone¡­?!¡±

    The original owner¡¯s mobile phone had been used for too long. Itgged a lot, and the memory space wasn¡¯t enough. The phone system often crashes. Jing Xun always thought about recing it.

    It wasn¡¯t difficult to change a mobile phone. Recently, he had been so busy with his part-time job, and had earned almost six figures. Not only could he pay for his brother¡¯s current hospital bill, but also more than enough to change a mobile phone.

    But at that time, Jing Xun was busy with school, and before he remembered to ce an order, Shen Yijin had given him a new one.

    It was the same model and color as Mr.¡¯s mobile phone. It was thetest model of a certain national brand phone. Shen Yijin said that it was originally given to him by someone else. He still had it in his office, so he asked Jing Xun to use it¡­

    Afterward, Jing Xun used it.

    Looking at it now, this really wasn¡¯t his phone!

    Unfortunately, his reaction was still half a beat too slow. Shen Yijin had already pulled the phone out of his hand.

    He calmly responded: ¡°En.¡±

    Watching the other party re-lock the screen, Jing Xun opened his mouth in surprise: ¡°¡­you didn¡¯t delete it?¡±

    ¡°Not deleting it.¡± The corner of Shen Yijin¡¯s lips lifted slightly: ¡°I want to keep it for a look.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    The other party solemnly promised: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, no third person will see this photo.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡±

    That¡¯s not appropriate either!

    Ah ah ah, how can you do this, sir!

    Too¡­too rogue.

    Jing Xun was about to get up immediately to snatch the phone from him.

    However, Shen Yijin seemed to be afraid of him moving, and before he could get up, he automatically handed the phone back to him.

    Jing Xun took the phone and realized that the other party was actually joking with him. He couldn¡¯t help but feel even more incredulous¨CMr. was corrupted by bad examples! !

    He couldn¡¯t open the other party¡¯s photo album unless the phone was unlocked, so Jing Xun had to call him over to scan his fingerprint.

    Shen Yijin probably got up to wash, his voice came from the direction of the bathroom: ¡°There is a password, Xiao Xun can unlock it by yourselves.¡±

    ¡°What¡¯s the password?¡±

    While asking, Jing Xun tried to enter the same password as the security door at home, which was Shen Yijin¡¯s birthday, but found that it was wrong.

    ¡­.Moreover, it wasn¡¯t possible to use a password for all devices. Wouldn¡¯t it be too easy to decipher such obvious information?

    The attempt failed. Jing Xun looked in the direction of the bathroom again. At this time, Shen Yijin gave him a string of numbers: ¡°200629.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He raised his hand to enter the password, and it unlocked instantly.

    Looking at the home screen that suddenly appeared, Jing Xun suddenly felt that something was wrong.

    ¡­Perhaps he was thinking too much, but if this string of numbers was generated ording to Shen Yijin¡¯s habit of setting passwords, that is, if this password was interpreted as ¡°June 29, 2020¡±, that day¡­..wasn¡¯t it more than half a month ago?

    His strong memory allowed Jing Xun to remember everything that happened every day in the past, even his conversation with everyone.

    So he also clearly remembered what happened on the 29th.

    ¡­¡­

    That day was the day when Yiwei Technology came to the school to recruit.

    On that day, he was found by Shen Yijin.

    It was also the day that they got together.

    1So nting strawberries is a metaphor for leaving hickeys on the skin. The word plow/plough here is used for the same context. You plowed thend before nting strawberries (biting and leaving hickeys afterward.)2Ïà¾´Èç±ö[xi¨¡ng j¨¬ng r¨² b¨©n]: (of husband and wife) to be always courteous to each other like ¡°guests¡±.

 Chapter 44

    Trantor: Hua

    Jing Xun looked in the direction of the bathroom, and suddenly thought of something more special.

    Mr.¡¯s mobile phone wasn¡¯t a new one, so there must have been a password before.

    Now that the password had been changed to such a close date, it meant that he had reset itter, after that day on the 29th.

    ¡­This, this, this, this was too attentive!

    He didn¡¯t think so much when he asked for the password just now.

    Now that he thought about it¡­Shen Yijin had given him the password, which meant he could check his mobile phone at any time in the future??

    This is Mr. Viin¡¯s personal mobile phone!

    Although Jing Xun didn¡¯t n to check his partner¡¯s mobile phone, how should he put it¡­ this feeling of being trusted could easily warm people¡¯s hearts.

    Shen Yijin finished washing and came out. He saw the young man lying on the bed with those almond-shaped eyes stared in his direction without blinking. When he came out, his eyebrows immediately arched in a smile.

    As if all the good things in the world were hidden in those eyes, Shen Yijin strode over and gently kissed the center of his eyebrows.

    ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    Jing Xun handed a mobile phone to him with bright eyes.

    This time, what he handed over was his own.

    ¡°Sir, can you guess what my password is?¡± he asked.

    ¡°¡­..¡± Shen Yijin hesitated, but still took his mobile phone: ¡°What is it?¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t feign ignorance, he smiled and said, ¡°Six six.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Just after finished speaking, Jing Xun suddenly reacted as if something was wrong. Before Shen Yijin could speak, he quickly exined: ¡°Ah¡­I just want to let you know my unlocking password¡­¡±

    As for why his password is still 6 6 instead of anymemorative number, he wanted to change it but couldn¡¯t think of any.

    Should he use the date they first met?

    But he had just transmigrated over at that time, and neither of them was in the right state, it was a bit unsuitable for an anniversary.

    The rest, he and Shen Yijin didn¡¯t have any special days.

    ¡­¡­Or should he say that every day was special, and the most special day had been chosen by Mr. first.

    Because he couldn¡¯t think of any, he didn¡¯t change it for the time being.

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t seem to think there was anything wrong with this. Even at this time, the corners of his lips rose even more. He bent over and almost pressed the youth under him again.

    His deep eyes were facing the clear pupils of the young man, and then Jing Xun was bitten again.

    The other party had just finished washing, so there was a hint of mint in between his hot breath.

    Jing Xun was kissed until he became dizzy, then he heard Shen Yijin¡¯s hoarse and melodious voice: ¡°The future is long.¡±

    .

    Even though Jing Xun has only a little wound left, with Shen Yijin¡¯s insistence, he still had to rest for a few days as the doctor said.

    To reduce walking and sitting as much as possible, today¡¯s n to go to the back of the mountain to pick fruit fell through. He could only rest in the house.

    Fortunately, when hearing that he was injured and unable to move, Grandpa Shen specially arranged for someone to pick him some of the ripe fruits from the back of the mountain.

    In this case, the result was actually the same when you think about it in a good way.

    ¡ª¡ªThat is, he gets to eat the fruit.

    If he ignored the fact that the process of picking the fruit was the most important thing.

    However, Jing Xun was a person who could adapt himself to different circumstances. He rarely got the chance to be a rice bug1A term refers to adults who are dependent, unmotivated, and do nothing all day long. without any physical difort. He simply enjoyed staying in bed withfortable clothes and food2The full sentence here is: Stretch out your hands when you wear clothes, and open your mouth when you eat. It¡¯s a metaphor describing azy person who enjoys the fruits of other people¡¯sbor. Mostly refers to rich and spoiled people who are being served..

    How could he put it, the experience was a bit ufortable but also quite good.

    All the fruits delivered were washed, peeled, and deseeded.

    Moreover, the fruits in the mountain were painstakingly nted by experts in rted fields. They were pollution-free, fresh, and very sweet.

    He was not allowed to get up, so Jing Xun could only lie down and eat.

    In addition, the handsome and wealthy viin in the book, whose ie was calcted by second, was sitting not far away from him, handling documents and taking care of him on the side.

    Jing Xun was only responsible for watching TV while lying in bed.

    If he wanted to drink water, someone would bring it, he would even hand him the tissue and throw the garbage away¡­.Probably the only bad thing was that if you ate too much fruit, you often wanted to go to the toilet.

    ¡­¡­

    Mr. didn¡¯t oppose him going to the bathroom.

    It was just that every time he went, he had to follow him and hold him personally. This made Jing Xun feel a bit like a good-for-nothing.

    He had never been such a high-maintenance person before!

    And Grandpa Shen didn¡¯t ask them to go there to eat again. Breakfast and lunch were brought over.

    If it weren¡¯t for Jing Xun¡¯s insistence on sitting up and eating by himself, seeing Shen Yijin¡¯s appearance, it seemed that he wouldn¡¯t mind feeding him bit by bit.

    However, it was all about experiencing the life of rice bugs anyway, so Jing Xun just¡­.immersed himself in the role.

    Fortunately, this exquisite pig-raising life only took more than half a day.

    They were going back to Dragon City this afternoon.

    ¡ª¡ªSomething happened at thepany, so Shen Yijin needed to go back to deal with it. Besides, during these few days, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t climb the mountain anyway, so it was meaningless to stay here.

    As for apanying Grandpa Shen, when things were done here, Grandpa would return to Dragon city soon. After the three of them had a discussion about it, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin would return this afternoon.

    After watching a soap opera all morning without understanding anything, Jing Xuny on the bed and swiped his phone while waiting to depart back to Dragon city.

    ¡­The forgotten Moments yesterday was now finally remembered by him, Jing Xun clicked on WeChat, and then found that his Moments had really blown up!

    Most of his junior brothers and sisters, including the rtives and friends of the original owner¡¯s family, didn¡¯t know Shen Yijin. They simply praised the face value of the photo he sent, saying that the people in the photo were really handsome.

    There were probably no less than tenments like this, and the number of likes was countless.

    ¡ª¡ªThe original owner used to be the student council president of their department, and his poprity was pretty good. There were rtively many friends in his Moments.

    Of course, there were also some who already knew Shen Yijin¡¯s identity, such as that group of seniors¡­ Not only did they collectively like it, he didn¡¯t who started it first, they also collectivelymented ¡± 6663Awesome, powerful, amazing etc.¡°.

    The most shocking thing was that Jing Xun even saw Professor Huo leaving him ament!

    He didn¡¯t keep formation andment 6s like others.

    The old professor just sent him a few [Congrattions] emoticons in an unfathomable way¡­

    !

    Professor Huo undoubtedly knew Shen Yijin.

    He also knew Mr.¡¯s identity better than anyone in the school.

    ¡­¡­

    It could be imagined that when he saw this Moment, the elder had guessed through a series of brain supplements4Filling the brain hole, inte ng, filling the plot hole in a certain event with your own imagination. about ¡°why a junior student can actually take photos with the school¡¯srgest sponsor¡±.

    Otherwise, he would not send such a congrattory emoticon!

    So this photo was seen by him, wasn¡¯t that¡­.showing affection in front of your elders? !

    ¡­¡­

    It was fine for peers to talk about some private topics such as dating. Although they may feel shy, ufortable, and so on, it was still okay. At most, this matter would pass after they kicked up a fuse.

    But in front of the elders, it will be¡­quite shameless.

    !

    Hepletely ignored the fact that he also added Professor Huo¡¯s WeChat!

    Yesterday, when he posted to Moments, Jing Xun thought that he might be teased by the seniors, and that he would receive a reply from Assistant Xiao Tang again, and even thought that his mother, Ms. Luo, might ask him about his current rtionship with Shen Yijin¡­.

    But he had forgotten one person.

    Ahhhhhh!

    There was a sudden rustling noise in the direction of the bed. Shen Yijin, who was reviewing the development contract, couldn¡¯t help turning his head only to see that the young man who had been lying on the bed suddenly retracted all of his body under the quilt.

    The head was buried deepest.

    The two thin legs that had been hidden were instead exposed.

    Shen Yijin:¡­¡­?

    After calming down in the quilt for a long time, Jing Xun, who stretched out his head again, started to flip through his mobile phone casually to ease the embarrassment.

    Speaking of it, in the past two days, he had been receiving calls from an unfamiliar number, but he didn¡¯t answer it.

    He would answer the phone before because the case of the stolen coding program a few days ago needed to be assisted in the investigation, and he had to keep the phone unblocked.

    But yesterday Shen Yijin said that he had called awyer to follow up on this matter. No matter what new information or clues the police had found, he would first contact thewyer he metst time. In this way, Jing Xun¡¯s mobile phone didn¡¯t need to be kept on standby for a long time, and there was no need to answer unfamiliar harassing calls.

    Although he couldn¡¯t directly pinpoint that those unfamiliar calls were from the scum gong, after two days of cleansing his ears, he felt really good.

    In the afternoon, when it was time for departure, Grandpa Shen sent a car to personally take them to the airport.

    Jing Xun was ¡°inconvenient to move¡±, so he was first carried on the ne by Shen Yijin and ced on the bed in the bedroom. Then Shen Yjin went down to say goodbye to old man Shen.

    The luggage was naturally put on the ne, and Shen Yijin bid farewell to his grandfather. When he was about to board the ne, he received a call.

    It was his personal phone that rang. Shen Yijin looked at the name of the person disyed on the screen, then looked at the door of the ne, and finally stopped to answer the phone.

    ¡°Shen Yijin!¡± There was a violent male voice on the other side. Before Shen Yijin could speak, he already roared: ¡°You¡¯re really something. Did you take Yan Jingxun to see Grandpa? Do you know he¡¯s mine ¡­¡±

    ¡°Shen Bohan.¡±

    Shen Yijin directly called out the name of the person on the other side.

    His tone was very t, which was in stark contrast to the yelling of the other person.

    But as soon as he made a sound, the person on the opposite side couldn¡¯t shout anything, perhaps he was mad because of his particrly calm tone, or perhaps because he was still Shen Yijin after all.

    The hand that didn¡¯t hold the phone was naturally inserted in his trouser pocket, and Shen Yijin¡¯s slender legs stood straight.

    He leaned on the handrail beside the boardingdder, and said indifferently, ¡°As far as I know, Jing Xun has nothing to do with you.¡±

    ¡°He doesn¡¯t have anything to do with me, so you stay with him?!¡±

    Shen Bohan was immediately furious: ¡°You know my rtionship with Yan Jingxun. You know I can¡¯t let him go. That¡¯s why you deliberately took him to see Grandpa, right?! What are you trying to do! Do you know that you are taking away someone¡¯s love?¡±

    ¡°Really?¡± Shen Yijin didn¡¯t have any expression on his face, and he didn¡¯t seem to care what he was saying at all.

    He only cared about what he wanted to say.

    ¡°Grandpa has agreed to our marriage.¡± Shen Yijin said: ¡°From now on, the name Yan Jingxun is not even yours to call.¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice sounded exactly the same as before, indifferent and abstinent.

    There were no ups and downs.

    Why didn¡¯t he recognize his voice that night? ?

    If he had recognized it earlier, he wouldn¡¯t have checked it for so long.

    If he had found out earlier that Yan Jingxun was at Shen Yijin¡¯s ce¡­If it was earlier, then Shen Yijin would not have wanted to take Yan jingxun to see their grandfather¡­

    No, he actually recognized it.

    He actually heard it a long time ago.

    He just¡­he just couldn¡¯t believe that Yan Jingxun would have something to do with Shen Yijin.

    He didn¡¯t believe it!

    His elder brother¡­that violent tempered and stubborn elder brother, was with Yan Jingxun? ?

    How can it be?

    Where did Yan Jingxun get the courage to do this!

    Therefore, therefore¡­.

    It was impossible for Yan Jingxun to take the initiative.

    ¡°Where is Yan Jingxun?¡±

    Thinking of this, Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t help shouting into the phone: ¡°I want Yan Jingxun to talk to me! Have you got him under control? Bullshit marriage, Shen Yijin, you are crazy!¡­¡±

    Actually, he still wanted to say that Shen Yijin was using Yan Jingxun to ckmail and ruin him.

    He knew that Shen Yijin had never liked their mother and son.

    Shen Yijin came back from abroad, except when his grandfather was at home, he never returned to the house, and never spared their mother and son a nce!

    But he didn¡¯t expect that Shen Yijin would openly dere war with them.

    He even used Yan Jingxun!

    No, no, no, Shen Yijin had no reason to choose to fight him at this time¡­

    He usually paid great attention to self restraint, and he also deliberately pretends to be a dandy5A good-for-nothing young man from a wealthy family. to rx his elder brother¡¯s vignce.

    There was no reason why Shen Yijin chose to be with Yan Jingxun in order to retaliate against him.

    This was also the reason why Shen Bohan didn¡¯t say the next thing.

    ¨CIt wasn¡¯t the right time for them to tear down each other¡¯s fa?ade yet.

    And ording to what he knew about Shen Yijin, the other party would not answer his questions.

    He had never said many words to him.

    No, not only to him, Shen Yijin rarely spoke to anyone.

    But no matter what, he just loathed his superior attitude.

    They were obviously brothers born with the same father, but their grandfather only preferred Shen Yijin¡­

    However, this time, Shen Yijin unexpectedly said a few more words.

    ¡°Anyway, if we meet again, I hope you get a clear understanding of your identity.¡±

    After speaking, he hung up the call.

    Shen Bohan held the phone tightly.

    His bted reaction was filled with thoughts of his grandfather agreeing to¡­¡­ grandfather actually agreeing to it?

    Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun? ? !

    Trembling with anger, Shen Bohan continued to roar and called his personal driver.

    ¡°Go to the airport.¡± His eyes bulged slightly and his face flushed with anger, ¡°Go to the airport now!¡±

    He admitted that there was still a big gap between his current strength and Shen Yijin. It took him more than a day to find out Yan Jingxun¡¯s whereabouts andtest developments.

    But obviously, by the time he knew it, it was already toote.

    And, not only him, everyone knew it? Because Yan Jingxun¡­..Yan Jingxun actually posted a photo taken with Shen Yijin¡­..

    The photo was still stored in his mobile phone by Shen Bohan.

    When he just received a reply saying that Yan Jingxun¡¯sst trace was at Shen Yijin¡¯s house, one of his ssmates who had Yan Jingxun¡¯s WeChat sent it to him.

    Then he knew Yan Jingxun had updated his Moments as early as yesterday.

    Everyone saw the picture.

    Only he didn¡¯t.

    He had deleted Yan Jingxun¡¯s WeChat long ago¡­

    This time, Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t control it anymore, he threw the phone out and smashed it into pieces.

    Fortunately, this time his people finally didn¡¯t perform too poorly.

    ¡ª¡ªIn the news sent to him, there was also Shen Yijin¡¯s itinerary for the past two days.

    Shen Yijin went to see their grandfather in S city. On the return trip today, he would reach the Dragon City Airport in just over an hour.

    He still had a chance¡­

    Shen Bohan got into the car.

    Yes, he will go to the airport and bring Yan Jingxun back.

    .

    Airport.

    Jing Xun took a nap on the ne.

    He didn¡¯t know if it was because Mr was holding to sleep that he slept quite deeply at this time.

    He was awakened by Shen Yijin.

    Although there were two lounges on the ne that were designed as bedrooms, considering the size of the private jet, the area of ??each room was small, and the bed inside was even smaller.

    It could amodate one person to rest¡ªJing Xun¡¯s legs could barely stretch out, let alone two people.

    But they just slept like this.

    When Jing Xun was awakened, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy. The air-conditioning was turned on and he slept soundly.

    At this moment, he felt veryfortable lying in a broad arm. He felt the shaking of the ne, and subconsciously asked, ¡°Are we almost there?¡±

    ¡°Yes, very soon.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice came from above his head very softly.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun then slowly opened his eyes.

    His eyshes were slightly lifted, the youth¡¯s bright and limpid eyes were like pure and translucent natural amber stone.

    Jing Xun blinked, and then suddenly realized¨Cthe bed was not big enough, he was sleeping on half of Shen Yijin¡¯s body.

    ¡°Mr¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun was very embarrassed, he tried to sit up but failed. Shen Yijin¡¯s arm was holding him firmly.

    His face was red when he just woke up. Shen Yijin slowly lifted Jing Xun up, touched a small crease on the young man¡¯s face, and said, ¡°Get up and move.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    When the nended, Jing Xun jumped to his feet, feeling that one of his legs was numb because of his side-lying posture.

    A tingling sensation came, and Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but look at Shen Yijin¡­..They slept for at least forty minutes, but Mr who was pressed by him looked fine¡­

    They were all human beings, so why was their physical fitness so different?

    When the nendedpletely, he unfastened the seat belt, his legs were still a little numb.

    The cabin door opened and the boardingdder was lowered. Jing Xun limped out and beat his old waist, which had been stiff from lying down for a day.

    For real, he couldn¡¯t lie down like this anymore, he would be ruined if hey down again.

    Jing Xun felt very disconste and nned to discuss it with Mr. He really needed to stand up and move around.

    What he didn¡¯t expect was that, the person who was squatting here at the airport under the ne, saw another picture¡ª¡ª

    Shen Yijin¡¯s private jetnded, the door opened, and Yan Jingxun, who was thin and weak, walked out alone.

    His steps were a bit bumpy, his expression was slightly solemn, and he was still beating his waist with his hand? ? ?

    Seeing this, Shen Bohan subconsciously remembered what he had heard on the phone the night before, and his face went dark. His first reaction was to rush forward.

    But at this moment, Shen Yijin, who followed behind Yan Jingxun, also appeared at the cabin door.

    From this angle¡­Shen Bohan could see that Shen Yijin raised his hand to support Yan Jingxun¡¯s waist!

    And Yan Jingxun didn¡¯t dodge.

    Later, the two of them went down the stairs together. Yan Jingxun was being supported, but his feet were still unstable, and he limped slightly¡­

    But it happened that the whole face of the young man seemed to have been moistened, full of peach6Peach; improper love affair between men and women. and a piece spring7Generally refers to a woman, describing her ¡°beauty¡±.1A term refers to adults who are dependent, unmotivated, and do nothing all day long.2The full sentence here is: Stretch out your hands when you wear clothes, and open your mouth when you eat. It¡¯s a metaphor describing azy person who enjoys the fruits of other people¡¯sbor. Mostly refers to rich and spoiled people who are being served.3Awesome, powerful, amazing etc.4Filling the brain hole, inte ng, filling the plot hole in a certain event with your own imagination.5A good-for-nothing young man from a wealthy family.6Peach; improper love affair between men and women.7Generally refers to a woman, describing her ¡°beauty¡±

 Chapter 45

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 45: ¡°This is your sister-inw.¡±

    After walking out of the cabin door, Jing Xun didn¡¯t wait until he was picked up by Shen Yijin, he took the initiative to talk about his leg numbness and soreness.

    ¡°Sir, I can walk by myself.¡± He looked back at Shen Yijin and said pitifully.

    Shen Yijin did not object, his palms automatically touched his back, and rubbed the youth¡¯s thin waist. He said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    After that, he helped Jing Xun walk down the boardingdder together.

    Jing Xun realized it before boarding the ne. Today, Shen Yijin wasn¡¯t as nervous as yesterday regarding his injury. He didn¡¯t have to carry him everywhere he went. Mr. just didn¡¯t allow him to walk down the stairs or step over the threshold by himself, for fear of being tripped and fell again.

    ¡­.There was an old saying: once bitten, twice shy1Literal trantion: <em>He who was once bitten by a snake will be frightened at the sight of a coiled rope for ten years.</em> Afraid of simr things or events because you¡¯ve been hurt by it once..

    Now that he had witnessed his boyfriend fall down once, President Shen was afraid of him taking the stairs.

    ¡­¡­

    But anyway, as long as he could make Mr. feel at ease, Jing Xun wouldn¡¯t refuse.

    Not only did he not refuse Shen Yijin helping him down the stairs, but he also took the initiative to encircle the other party¡¯s waist while Shen Yijin encircled him.

    In this way, there was a sudden sense of mutual support.

    It was the first time for Jing Xun to encircle Mr.¡¯s waist like this.

    But to be honest, he was still a little nervous.

    Intellectually, he knew that Shen Yijin would not take offense or oppose it. But the other party¡¯s indifference and detached aura made people feel like they were trying to touch his inverse scale2A palm-sized white scale under the neck of the giant dragon. A metaphor refers to something that is very precious to oneself or a ce where one cannot be touched at will (includingnguage and movement)..

    That one time, when he put the ring on Mr.¡¯s hand, the other party didn¡¯t hate it, he was just stiffened slightly.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but look up at the other party¡¯s reaction, and found that Shen Yijin looked calm.

    If there was any big reaction, it should be¡­.. then the other party suddenly took hold of his hand that was trying to touch his inverse scale.

    Yet he forcibly changed Jing Xun¡¯s hand from just holding a piece of clothing to directly hugging his waist.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Wait a minute¡­¡­

    No.

    This gentleman¡¯s waistline was too good to touch ba!

    Obviously, the visual effect was so strong, and the form was also tough when looking with the naked eyes, but when you touched it, the waist was much thinner than expected.

    It wasn¡¯t thin.

    It was the kind of slenderness that had gone through years of exercise without any trace of fat.

    In addition, Shen Yijin was just wearing a simple sweatshirt today. Through the thin fabric, he could easily feel more, and imagine the power contained there¡­

    Because it was too good to touch, it was a waste to stop in one ce. Jing Xun subconsciously touched it up and down.

    He just walked down the stairs with Shen Yijin, and didn¡¯t even notice that, under the boardingdder, a figure was quickly approaching them.

    Shen Bohan¡¯s eyes were almost about to breathe fire.

    His primary attention was all on Yan Jingxun, and he didn¡¯t even notice the movement between the two people.

    Before he knew it, the two people had changed to the posture of helping each other down the stairs. He couldn¡¯t help it anymore and rushed up.

    ¡°Hey! Yan Jingxun!¡± On the empty airportwn, he shouted recklessly: ¡°Are you crazy! Why don¡¯t you quickly let go of your hand!¡±

    The two people hadnded on the ground, but Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t move forward.

    ¡ª¡ªJust as he was about toe to Jing Xun, suddenly several bodyguards in suits came up from all sides and blocked him directly one meter away from Jing Xun.

    ¡°¡­What does this mean? Get away!¡± Shen Bohan red at the sturdy bodyguards. After realizing that the order was fruitless, he turned his head to look at Shen Yijin with a vicious look in his eyes.

    Butpared to him, Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes were still dull and calm, without any twists and turns.

    This made Shen Bohan feel like he was punching a ball of cotton. It was useless no matter how much strength he put force.

    ¡°Big brother, are you going to be like this now when you meet me?¡± He probably didn¡¯t expect that Shen Yijin would be so serious, and angrily ridiculed his own carelessness for not bringing anyone with him. When Shen Bohan said this, his tone was fairly calm. .

    At present, Shen Bohan had a belly full of words to say to Yan Jingxun. But since Shen Yijin was here, it wasn¡¯t convenient for him to say.

    The scene where both of them were helping each other down the stairs more or less surprised him.

    Before that, he thought it was Shen Yijin who forced Yan Jingxun, or deceived him, or even to avenge him, so Yan Jingxun actively chose to cooperate with Shen Yijin.

    But no matter what the situation was, it shouldn¡¯t be like what he just saw, these two people were too intimated!

    To whom was Shen Yijin not being icy cold?

    And if he remembered correctly, he also had a strange case of mysophobia, and he rarely allowed others to touch him.

    But until now, they were still bunched together shoulder to shoulder!

    But if it was for show, Shen Bohan himself felt that these two were acting unnecessary.

    To piss him off? No, Shen Yijin wouldn¡¯t deliberately anger him on such a trivial matter.

    Shen Bohan remembered that when he was a child, he was most ufortable with the other party¡¯s indifference, so he harassed him, angered him, and deliberately did things he didn¡¯t like. For example, touching him deliberately¡­

    Then Shen Yijin would be just like now, finding a bodyguard or family servant to stop him.

    Later, he deliberately broke Shen Yijin¡¯s toy and tore off the book he was reading. Heined to the adults that his brother never yed with him.

    But for all the things he did, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t respond from the beginning to the end, and he wouldn¡¯t even look at him more than once.

    At that time, he thought that Shen Yijin was holding back, and waited to avenge him once for all.

    But after waiting for a long, long time, until Shen Yijin went abroad and left the Shen familypound, he never received an extra look from his brother.

    So, that can¡¯t be, even if Shen Yijin deliberately seized his lover, he didn¡¯t have to pretend to be very affectionate in front of him¡­

    As for Yan Jingxun.

    Shen Bohan was now more and more unable to understand Yan Jingxun¡­..He still hadn¡¯t understood how Yan Jingxun caught Shen Yijin¡¯s attention.

    But now wasn¡¯t the time to think about these things.

    Shen Bohan chose to bypass Shen Yijin and talk to Yan Jingxun directly.

    He tried to calm down his tone as much as possible, ignoring the gaze of the bodyguards who were blocking him. His eyes were more serious and focused than ever before: ¡°Senior, stop making trouble,e here.¡±

    ¡°Come here, I have something to tell you¡­ I have been calling you and texting you since the day before yesterday, did you see it, senior, I want to tell you¡­¡±

    ¡°What we¡¯ve talked before isn¡¯t clear enough?¡± His words were interrupted by Jing Xun.

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­¡±

    Obviously, his senior didn¡¯t want to listen to him.

    ¡ª¡ªThe rejection in Yan Jingxun¡¯s expression was very obvious.

    He even tantly leaned on Shen Yijin, with the meaning of, ¡°This is the boyfriend I told you before¡±.

    There was no need for Jing Xun to say anything more, Shen Yijin beside him had already opened his mouth and said to Shen Bohan: ¡°Since we met here, let¡¯s formally introduce ourselves.¡±

    The arms around the young man¡¯s waist tightened slightly, and Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was t and calm against Shen Bohan¡¯s renewed anger and astonishment.

    It was this gentle tone that increased the weight of his irrefutable attitude. Shen Yijin introduced, ¡°This is your sister-inw.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The cool evening breeze blew across the grasswn in the evening, as if a long time had passed.

    Or maybe only a moment.

    Shen Bohan trembled all over, and couldn¡¯t help but look in disbelief at the senior he thought he knew so well.

    In his impression, Yan Jingxun wasn¡¯t courageous, but very kind and caring for others.

    When these three traits were added together, sometimes it felt too cowardly.

    Even though Shen Yijin went abroad in his early years, and Shen Bohan seemed to have no strongpetitors in the Shen family, he was still taught how cruel the world is and how cruel thepetition is.

    Therefore, in Shen Bohan¡¯s eyes, Yan Jingxun, who was a cowardly person without any family background to rely on, was just an inferior nobody.

    A mere nobody like him was destined to be trampled on. Even though Yan Jingxun was very kind and made him feel warm¡­..he wasn¡¯t a match for him.

    But who would have thought that one day this small fry would also find a backing to rely on.

    And this backing¡­

    Was his elder brother.

    This wasn¡¯t the most ironic thing.

    The most ironic thing of all was that who would have thought, just two days prior to this, he, Shen Bohan had also just figured out one thing¡­..

    In fact, he didn¡¯t mind Yan Jingxun¡¯s ordinariness. He just¡­wanted to feel his warmth.

    But now, that senior, who was willing to love him even though he was poor, had turned out to be his sister-inw¡­.

    In Shen Bohan¡¯s line of sight, When Shen Yijin was introducing them, Yan Jingxun didn¡¯t even look at him.

    He just kept staring at Shen Yijin beside him.

    In the way Yan Jingxun looked at Shen Yijin, there was no humility nor ttery. But there was a kind of clear and open concern, as well as tant attention3To look at someone with great care and attention. It could also mean to treat someone or something(in a caring way) with practical actions or feeling..

    ¡­¡­

    Once upon a time, such a look belonged to him.

    It was just that he didn¡¯t notice it at that time, he only saw Yan Jingxun¡¯s ttering attitude¡­

    ¡°No, Shen Yijin, you don¡¯t love him at all!¡± At this moment, Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t control himself anymore. He started yelling frantically, trying to break through the bodyguard¡¯s protection and grab Yan Jingxun¡¯s arm.

    Because of the strong momentum at the beginning, the bodyguards couldn¡¯t react in time, so it gave Shen Bohan a chance to get closer to Jing Xun.

    It was merely a little closer.

    Shen Bohan was quickly stopped by a few bodyguards again, but at the moment when he approached them, he saw that¡­his senior¡¯s eyes remained clear, but they were a little more defensive when looking at him.

    In particr, when he had rushed over, Yan Jingxun in his field of vision was taken aback, and he subconsciously drilled into Shen Yijin¡¯s arms¡­

    Shen Bohan saw Yan Jingxun turning his head sideways, trying to avoid him.

    His long neck was then all exposed.

    It still had¡­fresh kiss marks on it.

    ¡­¡­

    Like a deted ball, Shen Bohan could no longer struggle.

    He was almost forcibly detained in ce by a few bodyguards, while the only driver who came with him was the driver of the Shen family. Seeing the situation, he wouldn¡¯te to mediate between the two parties.

    Although Shen Bohan was young and wasn¡¯t as capable as Shen Yijin, the second young master rarely had such a downfall.

    This time, remorse and anger were intertwined together, but Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t care less about this.

    Seeing Yan Jingxun being guarded by Shen Yijin and gradually leaving thewn and walking towards the car on the side, Shen Bohan struggled for the second time, but it was a pity that he was held down again.

    He could only shout in the direction where the two of them were leaving: ¡°Yan Jingxun, senior, don¡¯t be fooled by him! He is lying to you, my elder brother is lying to you! He can¡¯t like anyone at all! Yan Jingxun, did you hear that, don¡¯t do foolish things!¡±

    Unfortunately, senior Yan never looked back at him this time.

    Instead, Shen Yijin gave him onest look, his eyes were cold and dull as before.

    Maybe he wasn¡¯t looking at him either.

    He turned back just to order the bodyguard and the driver: ¡°Send the second young master back.¡±1Literal trantion: <em>He who was once bitten by a snake will be frightened at the sight of a coiled rope for ten years.</em> Afraid of simr things or events because you¡¯ve been hurt by it once.2A palm-sized white scale under the neck of the giant dragon. A metaphor refers to something that is very precious to oneself or a ce where one cannot be touched at will (includingnguage and movement).3To look at someone with great care and attention. It could also mean to treat someone or something(in a caring way) with practical actions or feeling.

 Chapter 46

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 46: Not unhappy.

    Jing Xun got into the car. The car bypassed thewn to the lined road, and drove slowly away from the airport runway.

    When passing by Shen Bohan, Jing Xun nced out through the window.

    There was no mncholy, only bafflement.

    So why did the scum gonge to the airport?

    Thending position of the private jet was still a distance from the general civil aviation. If nothing happened, there would be very few people staying near the runway. The scum gong appearing at this time without his friend group meant that he was waiting here on purpose.

    So here¡¯s the question.

    Was he waiting for Shen Yijin, or was he waiting for him?

    Or was he waiting for both of them?

    In fact, the scum gong must have known about him and Shen Yijin, which Jing Xun had guessed earlier.

    After all, they just went to S city, even if the news spread slowly, Shen Bohan should have known by now.

    But Jing Xun didn¡¯t expect that the scum gong woulde over and wait at the airport on purpose.

    Also, what¡¯s the matter with his tone of catching adultery as soon as he came up?

    The fact that the other party rightfully thought that he was only angry with him, and that he should stand on his side¡­..really made Jing Xun speechless.

    Thinking back about the situation just now, the car had already passed by the scum gong.

    The sky gradually darkened, and the wind was picking up outside.

    The cool breeze rustled the green leaves on thewn. In Jing Xun¡¯s peripheral vision, Shen Bohan seemed to get rid of the bodyguards and was chasing in the direction of their car.

    Eventually, that person couldn¡¯t catch up with the car. Soon, through the closed car windows, the scum gong figure was no longer visible.

    But to be honest, Jing Xun didn¡¯t sympathize with Shen Bohan.

    The humiliation that the original owner received in front of his group of friends was far more than just this.

    Besides, the scum gong didn¡¯t treat him as a human being. Not to mention the emotional abuse, he didn¡¯t know how many times he had cheated while mixing with his group of friends¡­.

    So, how on earth did he have the confidence to acquiesce that he would forgive him?

    Moreover, he had clearly told him no less than five times that they no longer had anything to do with each other.

    In the face of such a person, Jing Xun inevitably felt very angry.

    Not for anything else, but he was simply disgusted by the other party¡¯s self-conceited attitude.

    Fortunately.

    Fortunately, Mr. had expected that he woulde and called some bodyguards in advance.

    But¡­¡­

    Forcibly shifting his thoughts from the worthless scum gong, he recalled that Mr. didn¡¯t seem to have said anything after getting in the car. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but stretch out his hand and fumbled around the car seat. Finally, he touched Shen Yiiin¡¯s hand on his leg.

    He held the hand, shook it slightly, and asked, ¡°Sir, are you angry?¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t move.

    He just shook Jing Xun¡¯s hand back, and a low voice came from the side: ¡°Why do you ask?¡±

    Jing Xun subconsciously looked at him.

    At this moment, the sky outside had be darker.

    Street lights everywhere in the airport were lit up, but very little light from outside could prate into the car. Even if there were, he still couldn¡¯t make out Shen Yijin¡¯s expression.

    Jing Xun tried to exin: ¡°Because just now the scum¡­..because just now your brother¡­¡±

    In fact, he had been very nervous just now.

    He thought, after knowing that he and Shen Yijin had met the family head, Shen Bohan would get a clear understanding that there was no possibility between them, and would never pester him again.

    But in reality, that scum gong was more stubborn than he thought.

    ¡ª¡ªNot only did he not disappear of his own ord, but he even sought them out!

    As a matter of fact, Mr. was always on the verge of ckening, waiting to be ignited.

    The scum gong is digging his own grave!

    From the look of it, Shen Bohan intentionally drove a wedge between him and Mr. For a moment, he pretended to be close to him, saying ¡°Stop making trouble¡±, and yelled ¡°Senior¡±.

    Seeing that he didn¡¯t respond, he turned his spear again and started attacking Shen Yijin, saying that Mr couldn¡¯t like anyone at all   .

    ¡­¡­what a joke.

    Mr. doesn¡¯t like anyone!

    Is that what he said?

    Jing Xun had read Shen Yijin¡¯s psychological reports, and he should know much more about this aspect than the scum gong.

    But the main thing was that the rtionship between him and Mr wasn¡¯t as shallow as the scum gong had thought¡ª¡ªthere was no need for love between him and Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s fine the way it is now.

    Jing Xun seamlessly yed with Shen Yijin¡¯s long and slender fingers. After some consideration, he said: ¡°Yes, I¡¯m worried that you guys will turn against each other.¡±

    ¡°Oh?¡± Shen Yijin still sat there motionless.

    However, he also raised his hand and moved naturally over Jing Xun¡¯s shoulder, asking the young man to transfer the weight to him, to prevent the injured tailbone from beingpressed.

    He said meaningfully: ¡°Xiao Xun is worried about this?¡±

    Of course I¡¯m very worried!

    Mainly because I am afraid that you will be ckened ah!

    Jing Xun wanted to say that when the scum gong was shouting, he actually didn¡¯t care much. At that time, he only paid attention to Shen Yijin, fearing that Mr would be irritated, and embarked on the road to destroy the scum gong in one fell swoop.

    But at this time, being held by Mr, leaning against him, and listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, Jing Xun felt that he was worried too much.

    Shen Yijin obviously wouldn¡¯t do those kinds of illegal andwless things just because of this trivial matter of being harassed by scum gong.

    That¡¯s great.

    Before, he had been worried that Mr would sumb to his old illness when he knew the scum gong was still harassing him¡ª¡ª it was natural to be angry, after all, they are both engaged and are about to get married.

    If someone pestered Shen Yijin, he would also mind.

    But now, it seemed that Mr was still very open-minded and reasonable. He looked as though he didn¡¯t care about Shen Bohan¡¯s barking, and didn¡¯t let the other party¡¯s counter-ns1The n to sow discord among one¡¯s enemy. seed.

    This set his mind at ease.

    He was relieved, and his body rxed against Shen Yijin.

    Suddenly he thought that he couldn¡¯t continue to lie down and be a rice worm. Jing Xun straightened up suddenly, and alerted Shen Yijin.

    The two people got close, and looking at it from this angle, he could see Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes clearly.

    He was facing the other party¡¯s pair of peach blossom eyes coated with ckcquer. His expression didn¡¯t change. There was still light inside his eyes, but Jing Xun still had a feeling¡ª¡ªMr seemed to be unhappy.

    He couldn¡¯t help but tilt his head and ask with sudden uncertainty, ¡°Sir¡­¡­is unhappy?¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s thin lips moved, and after a short pause, there was no following.

    ¡°?¡±

    Seeing Mr¡¯s rare and unexpected hesitation, Jing Xun thought for a moment. Although he didn¡¯t know if it was rted to this, he still asked: ¡°The rtionship between Mr. and second young master¡­isn¡¯t going to be rigid because of me right?¡±

    ¡­..The reason why he asked this was because of the gaze that Shen Bohan asionally looked at Shen Yijin just now¡­..it suddenly reminded him that perhaps there was still some brotherhood between Shen Yijin and Shen Bohan at present.

    The story that Jing Xun heard from the senior was that the two sides were at odds. At the end, one side was annihted2ÍÅÃð, It¡¯s a term in game like LOL or warcraft, meaning that the entire team was annihted in the battle. So ¡°annihted¡± here means that the scum gong and all his scum friends are destroyed by SYJ., and the other vited thew.

    But the middle process was totally unknown.

    Then¡­¡­in case Shen Yijin and Shen Bo Han¡¯s rtionship was actually not bad¡­¡­

    Then wouldn¡¯t the situation now evolve into¡­¡­a dog blood drama of two brothers tearing each other¡¯s faces apart for him?!

    Shen Yijin knew about his previous affairs with Shen Bohan from the beginning before he knew that Mr. Longlegs was the viin.

    Jing Xun was helpless when things developed like this.

    But if this really continued to evolve in the direction of dog blood drama, wouldn¡¯t it be¡­very bad? !

    After all, in Jing Xun¡¯s heart, Shen Yijin had always helped him.

    If Mr wasn¡¯t here, he might not be able topete with Shen Bohan with his current strength. So in his heart, Jing Xun was very grateful to Shen Yijin. Although Mr was willing from the beginning, he still didn¡¯t want the other party to suffer from any harm.

    However, Jing Xun¡¯s worry was still obviously noticed by Shen Yijin.

    Mr. just said: , ¡°Whatever the rtionship is, there¡¯s no reason for him toe over here today and say those things.¡±

    ¡°Mm-hmm.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t agree more¡ªShen Bohan¡¯s entanglement was indeed unexpected before they were together.

    If the second young master had let go when they broke up, the three of them wouldn¡¯t be in such an awkward situation now.

    Jing Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief: ¡°Sir, it¡¯s good that you didn¡¯t find it awkward.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Xiao Xun¡­ is worrying about me?¡±

    ¡°Of course.¡± This was something Jing Xun felt he could be outspoken about, ¡°I¡¯m most worried about Sir¡±

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice suddenly became much lower.

    In the darkness, Jing Xun always felt that he(syj) still had something to say, so he looked at Shen Yijin and obediently waited for him to speak.

    But Mr was a man of few words after all.

    In the end, he just touched his face and asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun, are you happy?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun thought for a while. The problem with the scum gong could be said to havee to an end, and Mr wasn¡¯t ckened, in this way¡­..

    ¡°Happy.¡± Jing Xun said sincerely, ¡°I am very happy, sir, there is nothing to be unhappy about.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin replied. In his blurred and dim vision, he seemed to hook his lower lip, but also not.

    Mr. still had a serious unsmiling face.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Then I¡¯m not unhappy either.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It took Jing Xun a while to remember that Shen Yijin was answering the question he had just asked him, the ¡°Are you unhappy?¡± question.

    ¡­¡­Regarding his questions, sir, really and always answered every one of his questions.

    Although he didn¡¯t know why, after he returned home and took shower, Jing Xun was suddenly pressed down and bitten again when it was time to apply the medicine.

    It was still during the time to apply the medicine.

    He was mainly bitten on the neck.

    ¡­.If this wasn¡¯t a modern dog-blood novel, Jing Xun would have thought he had transmigrated into some vampire story!

    It looked like¡­.Mr. big viin had to bite him every night to continue his life or something.

    Of course, although the main battlefield was the neck, the whole body had not been spared.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes were very dark, and he was very focused when kissing him¡­..That look could be described as pious.

    So Jing Xun couldn¡¯t bear to stop him.

    So how did Mr be ill again?

    This must be caused by the scum gong!

    Lying there, clutching the pillow, Jing Xun thought while feeling extremely ufortable.

    Mainly¡­.he has a healthy body now.

    He wasn¡¯t as unenergetic as before.

    Any healthy person is going to feel it.

    Especially when engaging in this kind of activity¡­

    Jing Xun tried his best to control the groin region that subconsciously wanted to rush forward, trying to rx his body and not be found abnormal by the other party.

    It would be too embarrassing if he was discovered¡­!

    Jing Xun gave a small cry.

    Because Shen Yijin suddenly ovepped his body again.

    The hot breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and he almost twisted impatiently!

    Just as Jing Xun felt that his neck was about to undergo a second round of baptism, a very unusually low, but still beautiful voice suddenly sounded in his ear: ¡°Has Xiao Xun been kissed like this before?¡±1The n to sow discord among one¡¯s enemy.2ÍÅÃð, It¡¯s a term in game like LOL or warcraft, meaning that the entire team was annihted in the battle. So ¡°annihted¡± here means that the scum gong and all his scum friends are destroyed by SYJ.

 Chapter 47

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 47: The Rainy Night Begins Silently

    When he was at a loss, Jing Xun suddenly heard Shen Yijin asking him: ¡°Has Xiao Xun been treated like this before?¡±

    His mind was in turmoil at the moment, and he didn¡¯t pay much attention, so he naturally replied, ¡°No.¡±

    Hearing this word, the person behind him stopped moving.

    He really stopped like a frozen picture.

    Shen Yijin kept the posture of half supporting his body behind him.

    The two arms supporting him were full of strength. Shen Yijin didn¡¯t put any weight on him, but the two of them were still very close. The air seemed to be very hot, as if everything was on fire.

    Jing Xun¡¯s feverish brain was confused and could only respond with: ¡°It seems to have happened once?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Suddenly, the aura surrounding Jing Xun seemed to get cold. It was as if a torrent of chill was pouring in. It prated his skin and every pore one after another, making him shrivered.

    There was hardly any emotion in Shen Yijin¡¯s tone: ¡°Really?¡±

    ¡°En¡­¡± Jing Xun said tremblingly, ¡°It was only yesterday that Mr¡­¡­had been like this ah.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Shen Yijin seemed to be frozen again. The next second, he put his own weight on Jing Xun.

    It was like they were going through a hysteria, and without any strength, the twopletely leaned close together. Shen Yijin¡¯s arms forced their way under Jing Xun¡¯s body and hugged him.

    He called him: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°En¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun also responded.

    More skin pasted together, as well as the weight of the other party¡¯s chest that could be faintly felt, which made Jing Xun¡¯s voice change a bit.

    He couldn¡¯t see the other person¡¯s expression, he only heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°Sorry.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­why did Mr. apologize again?¡±

    At this time, there was a rustling rain outside the window. It was raining outside at this time.

    There was no lightning, no thunder, just some drizzle and strong wind, just a light rain today.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but worry a little: ¡°Sir¡­ are you okay?¡±

    In fact, when they were at the airport, the air was a bit humid and stuffy. It seemed that it was going to rain.

    But in Shen Yijin¡¯s report, Mr was usually in poor condition during thunderstorms only.

    Normal rainy days were fine, almost the same as usual, so Jing Xun didn¡¯t care too much.

    Of course, this kind of ¡°illness¡± was sometimes not necessarily rted to the weather. It may also suddenly attack during sunny days. Being too concerned about it was useless.

    Shen Yijin had been relying on medication to maintain his condition.

    ¡­¡­ Mr. didn¡¯t take his medicine tonight, did he?

    At such a crisis, even if he was embarrassed to move, Jing Xun tried to struggle.

    But the man who just hugged him and said ¡°sorry¡± didn¡¯t intend to let go of his embrace. Jing Xun was held tightly by the other party. Shen Yijin said, ¡°Don¡¯t move.¡±

    Then Jing Xun had to lie down again.

    However, Shen Yijin¡¯s long armspletely circled his abdomen and looped around his body. This position made a certain part of Jing Xun¡¯s body unable to be deeply buried in the bedding.

    Although he was still lying on his stomach, once Mr.¡¯s hand went down a little bit¡­then¡­

    Jing Xun subconsciously retreated.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice came from behind: ¡°Because I am a despicable person.¡±

    ¡°Sir?¡± These words? were really strange¡­

    At this time, Shen Yijin¡¯s voice came near his ear: ¡°I want to monopolize Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s body became stiffer.

    Although it was a bit inexplicable for the other party to suddenly say this, with the onset of his illness, he couldn¡¯t be too fussy. Jing Xun followed along with his words and said: ¡°I¡­.I¡¯m all yours ah.¡±

    After speaking, his face blushed.

    To be monopolized¡­..that word is too shameful ba!

    The person who was mping him from behind also wanted to perform some live-stunt by bending his knee to ball him up.

    ¡°Really?¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s tone became slightly absent-minded.

    Unable to bury his lower body in the bedding, Jing Xun chose to bury his head deeply in the pillow, and said more bashfully, ¡°Yes.¡±

    There was nothing wrong with saying so.

    His mother, who was connected to him by blood in this world, had to take care of his younger brother at all times, and had no time to take care of his life.

    His father was a scumbag. After Ms. Luo and the original owner were abandoned, they hadn¡¯t been in touch for so many years, so there was nothing to mention.

    Of the immediate family, parents, children and spouse, he only had Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Spouse?¡±

    Shen Yijin whispered softly, wishing to ponder these two words carefully, and seemed very satisfied with the title.

    Then in an instant, Jing Xun, who was still lying there, was turned over.

    ¡­He had no idea how Mr. did it. Somehow, he had turned him over with very little effort.

    Jing Xun felt that he had once again be a marite at the mercy of others.

    Jing-Marite-Xun let out a shriek.

    However, after being turned over, facing Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes, he felt that Mr¡¯s eyes looked¡­ quite normal, not as if he was in his illness episode.

    Thinking back to the tone of the other person¡¯s words just now, it was actually quite normal. Only the ¡°monopolizing something¡± was a bit strange.

    The drizzle was constantly blown on the window by the nting wind. Jing Xun was confused, so is Mr ok or not ok right now?

    ¡­¡­

    He blinked and found that Shen Yijin suddenly paused again. Then his gaze began to move slowly downward.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s gaze couldn¡¯t help but move down, and then, he and Shen Yijin both saw¡­

    !

    Ahhhhhhhhhhh!

    So was it toote for him to round himself into a ball now?

    The answer was of course toote.

    Because Shen Yijin had already discovered his¡­secret.

    And even if it was toote, he couldn¡¯t do anything about it.

    ¡ª¡ªDespite being turned over, he was still being held, in a tight, snug fit, hug.

    ¡­¡­

    At the critical moment, Jing Xun chose to pick up the pillow next to him and cover his face.

    ¡°Xiao Xun¡­¡± Shen Yijin called out, with a hint ofughter in his voice.

    A very softugh.

    It wasn¡¯t a mockingugh, it felt more like an unexpected pleasant surprise.

    But at this time, Jing Xun wasn¡¯t in the mood to observe the other party¡¯sughing face.

    ¡°Sir¡­¡± His muffled voice came from under the pillow. He wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Jing Xun screamed again, arching his waist that was inplete control.

    ¡°Are you ok?¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice transmitted through the pillow.

    Just like raindrops drummed rhythmically against the banana leaves1[Óê´ò°Å½¶] Cantonese instrumental folk music. Metaphorically, i think it is used to describe rainy nights but I¡¯m not very sure., at this time, what sounded more distinctly than his voice is¡­.

    The senses in the darkness he created seemed to be a hundred times stronger, but at this time Jing Xun could only use a pillow to cover his face.

    The room was so bright that he probably would have really died if he hadn¡¯t done so.

    ¡­Shy to death.

    Although he knew that there was actually nothing to be ashamed of, he just¡­.couldn¡¯t help it!

    At the thought of Mr¡­..he¡­.just¡­..!

    Various emotions and senses were intertwined. Jing Xun still vividly remembered Shen Yijin¡¯s questions.

    He nodded very honestly. Perceiving that the other party might not see it, he said: ¡°I¡¯m okay.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin take a deep breath.

    The ears covered by the pillow were so hot that Jing Xun felt like he was about to cry. He could no longer think about what happened to Mr.

    However, at this moment, Shen Yijin suddenly aggravated his tone and¡­..

    Amidst the sudden rain and wind, he heard the other person asking again: ¡°So has anyone ever done this to Xiao Xuan?¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s brain was about to explode, so he just answered with whatever he had in mind. At this moment, he kept shaking his head: ¡°No.¡±

    Then again, Shen Yijin said nothing, he just¡­.

    Not long after, Jing Xun really cried out.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t know if it was an illusion, but howe he always felt that his time¡­.seems¡­not very long?

    ¡­¡­

    At the moment, he didn¡¯t care about this anymore. After crying, the outer corner of his eyes flushed red. His head was empty and his whole body felt weak.

    The feeble Jing Xun was taken to the bathroom by Shen Yijin to clean up.

    Jing Xun noticed that the rain outside was still falling. But Mr who was cleaning him up looked the same as usual, and his movements were orderly.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t figure it out until the bedding was cleaned and he was ced on the bed with new pajamas.

    ¡­So Mr¡¯s manic attack didn¡¯t happen ah, wu wu!2This expression:

    Later, Shen Yijin also took a bath.

    It took him so long to take this bath that when he returned, the young man buried in the quilt had already fallen asleep.

    Lightly exiting the bedroom, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t disturb him.

    Arriving at the study, and walking around therge desk, Shen Yijin opened the French window at the back.

    Humidity and rain came from outside, the rain had not yet stopped.

    He hated this smell.

    He didn¡¯t like this kind of sound either.

    Subconsciously, he took out a cigarette.

    The mes of the wind-proof lighter shed in the air.

    Just before the fire started, something seemed toe to mind, and the slender fingers holding the cigarette began to loosen up. Finally, he put down the unlit cigarette.

    The me of the lighter extinguished in response, from then on, the rainy night had also be silent.

    ¡­

    The next day, when Jing Xun woke up, he was still lying in Shen Yijin¡¯s arms, sleeping warmly.

    The indoor central air-conditioning made the temperature of the entire house extremely suitable, but because the two people were next to each other, and Mr¡¯s temperature was a bit high, it was still a little hot when he woke up.

    Jing Xun opened his eyes.

    He immediately remembered what they didst night¡­

    His ears began to flush unexpectedly. Jing Xuny on the bed, staring at the time with a stiff neck, and then looking at Shen Yijin¡¯s face. He heard the other party¡¯s voice full of texture, like a piano, in the morning : ¡°Good morning.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Jing Xun shrunk his neck and said, ¡°Good morning, sir.¡±

    6:42 in the morning.

    He knew that Shen Yijin regrly woke up around this time.

    Outside, there was sunlighting through the gaps in the curtains, and it looked like the rain had cleared up.

    Since the other party was awake, Jing Xun looked into his eyes as a matter of course.

    When he woke up early in the morning, Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes were a little less dull than usual.

    He was a person with very standard facial features, peach blossom eyes, high nose, and thin lips, a typical romantic and passionate peach blossom face3The overbearing president in the novel who looks cold and frosty but also takes care of the person he loves..

    But because his eyes are usually too stern, he appeared very unapproachable. His romantic and handsome side could be slightly highlighted only when he fell asleep or just woke up.

    Now being watched quietly by such a pair of attractive eyes, Jing Xun¡¯s cheeks couldn¡¯t help but turn red.

    He slightly looked away from those eyes, and said: ¡°Yesterday¡­¡±

    He wanted to ask about Shen Yijin¡¯s mental state yesterday, but when the words were the tip of his tongue¡­..he recalled what happened, and suddenly felt that this shouldn¡¯t be mentioned.

    Jing Xun temporarily withdrew his previous remark: ¡°When did you go to bed, sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Shortly after Xiao Xun fell asleep.¡±

    ¡°Oh.¡± Jing Xun casually asked again, ¡°Then why aren¡¯t you getting up yet?¡±

    Normally, Mr. Viin wakes up at 6:30 every morning. When he woke up, he would immediately get out of bed. Shen Yijin didn¡¯t have the habit of staying in bed.

    And isn¡¯t there an important meeting today?¡­.

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin said, ¡°Because I want to see you a while longer.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Alright, he shouldn¡¯t have asked such a nonsense question.

    ¡­..But then again, although there was no love between him and Mr. Viin, because of his (syj) unique speaking manner, this could be considered as¡­.the love words only he could hear.

    Jing Xun rubbed his flushed cheeks.

    He proposed: ¡°Then shall we¡­get up now?¡±

    His peach blossom eyes looked a little gentle. Shen Yijin responded in a voice, saying: ¡°Okay.¡±

    But he quickly said, ¡°Don¡¯t Xiao Xun want to sleep a little more? It¡¯s already a holiday.¡±

    Speaking of this, Jing Xun immediately sat up. He rubbed his eyes and said, ¡°I slept a little too much yesterday, so I won¡¯t sleep anymore today.¡±

    And even though he was on vacation, he wasn¡¯t going to stay in bed.

    He still had a part-time job!

    The schedule requested by the part-timepany had already been exceeded by him, so he wasn¡¯t in a hurry. But there were still many things he could do¡­if it really didn¡¯t work, he could still find another part-time job.

    In short, he still had to continue working hard to make money!

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin suddenly said: ¡°Then do you want to go to thepany with me today?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I¡¯ll go to Yiwei for a meetingter. Do you want toe along?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡±

    Yiwei.

    That Yiwei¡­When he first came to this world, he checked the information and found out that it was the country¡¯s most promising scientific researchpany and the leading enterprise in the technology industry. In just a few years, it had soared among the first-sspanies, with countless scientific research patents!

    It was thepany that his seniors had publicly stated that they really wanted to enter, even if it was just for a visit, they would be very satisfied!

    Jing Xun was getting excited.

    ¡°Can I?¡± He couldn¡¯t help but widen his eyes.

    ¡°Of course.¡±

    Shen Yijin also sat up, and said in a casual tone, taking it for granted, ¡°It was originally yours too.¡±1[Óê´ò°Å½¶] Cantonese instrumental folk music. Metaphorically, i think it is used to describe rainy nights but I¡¯m not very sure.2This expression: 3The overbearing president in the novel who looks cold and frosty but also takes care of the person he loves.

 Chapter 48

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 48: Company + Handsome Boy¡­..

    After breakfast, when he went out to change clothes, Jing Xun deliberately chose a shirt with a higher cor.

    There was no mistake, among the many clothes that Shen Yijin bought back for him, shirts of this type are bing more and moremon.

    Jing Xun generally didn¡¯t like to wear this, because he used to wear it when he was in school or when he went out to participate inpetitions. But now, he was already the Jing Xun who freed himself1 [·Å·É×ÔÎÒ]: Free oneself or let oneself go means to let go of your previous personality and show your true temperament. I guess what JX trying to say here is that he is no longer the old Jing Xun who is always prim and proper, but a more free and outgoing Jing Xun.(?) . But he had to wear it today no matter what, mainly because he was bitten against night. The new traces were added to the old ones, and it became very eye-catching.

    Fortunately, he(jx) didn¡¯t know if he(syj) paid special attention to this point, the ce where Shen Yijin had bitten wasn¡¯t high.

    He put on a shirt and fastened the top button, so he could block it tightly. After putting on his clothes, Jing Xun set off with Shen Yijin.

    They left home early in the morning, so the traffic wasn¡¯t very congested at the moment. But when they arrived at thepany, many people had already started their work.

    Yiwei Technology Company upied a small building in the Dragon City Science and Technology Park.

    The building wasn¡¯t high with only seven floors, so there was no such thing as a special presidential elevator as mentioned in the novel.

    This meant that from entering the building and waiting for the elevator, they would encounter a lot of people. And the vast majority of these people are employees of Yiwei.

    Yiwei¡¯s good welfare benefits were a fact that everyone could see. High sries, high dividends, high-level benefits and a good working atmosphere were the reasons why many people are willing to get up ande to work early on their own initiative despite the fact that their president didn¡¯te to thepany often. Yet many people actually didn¡¯t want to meet their President Shen on the way to work or in the elevator.

    Apart from anything else, the aura of President Shen alone was enough to make people avoid him.

    His height was obviously different from ordinary people, and his permanent expressionless face¡­..that face wasn¡¯t ugly, in fact very handsome, but it made people feel afraid to look at him directly.

    It¡¯s fine if they only met him in the lobby. After all, president Shen was gentle, elegant, and spoke very few words most of the time. He would not take the initiative to talk to them or ask them anything in non-work situations.

    But if they ¡°unfortunately¡± entered the elevator with president Shen, then it¡¯s really¡­..

    Shi Zhibin and two other colleagues bought breakfast downstairs together. As soon as they entered the office building, they saw their President Shen in suit.

    Although it was a little scary to run into President Shen, they couldn¡¯t go as far as to deliberately avoid him. Moreover, Assistant Xiao Tang who was following President Shen had already seen them¡­.Shi Zhibin and his colleagues looked at each other. Finally, they braced themselves to step forward and greet president Shen.

    ¡°President Shen, good morning.¡±

    ¡°Good morning.¡±

    President Shen, as usual, was a gentleman in his words and deeds.

    At this time, an elevator in front of them arrived. President Shen and his party stepped into the elevator first. Seeing Shi Zhibin and the others not moving, he even thoughtfully said, ¡°Let¡¯s go together.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It was time to go to work and the other elevator had only gone up to the sixth floor, so they didn¡¯t know when it woulde down. Moreover, there were only three people in the elevator now. Since president Shen had already spoken, they felt a little weird not following along.

    Shi Zhibin and his colleagues had to follow them into the elevator.

    After entering the elevator, they all realized that¡­..in addition to Assistant Xiao Tang, President Shen was apanied by a good-looking young man.

    The boy had short ck hair, the length of which was just right beside his ears, making him look very well-behaved.

    Round almond-shaped eyes, high nose bridge, natural bright red smiling lips, and a tear mole at the right corner of his eye, they all matched up like aplete and beautiful oil painting. The contours of his facial features are perfect.

    In addition, the boy in the white shirt was tall and slender, with downcast and reserved eyebrows. There was no expression on his face, giving the impression of inconspicuousness; however, his outer appearance was excellent.

    ¡­¡­

    He is both beautiful and wless. It could be said that few people canbine this stunning beauty and gentleness, but this boy did it.

    Yiwei Technology had hundreds of employees, but because more than 80% of them were scientific research and development personnel, and the staff mobility was small, they were basically familiar with each other.

    But they had never seen this young man before.

    So, who is this new face?

    When they greeted them at the elevator door just now, because Mr. Shen was tall, they hadn¡¯t noticed yet.

    But when the elevator door opened and Mr. Shen took a step earlier, someone had already noticed this extra person.

    ¡ª¡ªAfter the elevator door opened, when Assistant Xiao Tang had pressed the button to prevent the elevator door from closing, president Shen personally reached out and blocked the side of the elevator and told the boy next to him to move forward first.

    And the boy wasn¡¯t being courteous to President Shen either, he walked into the elevator first¡­ They had never seen such a situation.

    But the surprise didn¡¯t end there as they were very amazed by the boy¡¯s appearance. Because it was too astonishing, that little detail just now had been magnified. Even if no one dared to make a sound, everyone¡¯s mutual shock could be seen in each other¡¯s eyes¡ª¡ªso in the end, who is this beautiful person? !

    A rtive? Is he president Shen¡¯s brother or something?

    It didn¡¯t seem so. They felt too different from each other (appearance and temperament).

    Could he be the child of president Shen¡¯s friend?

    But president Shen was a strict workaholic. Will he really bring irrelevant people to thepany?

    ¡­¡­

    The elevator continued to rise amidst the suspicious eye contact of a few people. At this moment, assistant Xiao Tang spoke up: ¡°President Shen, should I bring Mr. Yan too look aroundter?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Oh, it turned out that this young man¡¯s surname is Yan.

    But Mr. Yan or something¡­ This young man seemed younger than assistant Xiao Tang, isn¡¯t this kind of address a bit too formal¡­

    In the quiet elevator, everyone all silently bowed their heads and erected their ears, listening to gossip.

    They saw president Shen paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. Then he didn¡¯t say ¡°yes¡± or ¡°no¡±, but turned to look at the young man beside him: ¡°What do you think, Xiao Xun?¡±

    In the quiet elevator, president Shen¡¯s unique low voice sounded: ¡°Do you want to go to the meeting with me or look around first?¡±

    Everyone: ¡°¡­¡­.¡±

    Wait a minute, what¡¯s the matter with President Shen¡¯s extremely patient questioning tone??

    ¡°Ding¡±, the elevator ascended all the way and stopped on the fifth floor, which was Shi Zhibin and the others¡¯ destination.

    These few people didn¡¯t dare to listen anymore even if they wanted to hear more gossip. They all bowed to President Shen and then walked out of the elevator one after another.

    After the elevator door was closed, these few people looked at each other again, but they didn¡¯t dare to openly discuss the beautiful boy who was with president Shen.

    Inside the elevator, Jing Xun did not hesitate to choose to go around with assistant Xiao Tang. Mainly because Mr said he would bring him to the meeting together or something¡­..he didn¡¯t want to.

    Until now, Jing Xun hadn¡¯t had the idea of ??deliberately avoiding suspicion as before. Now he had a strong sense of self-confidence that Mr. Viin wouldn¡¯t cripple his legs at any cost.

    He didn¡¯t want to go to the meeting together mainly because it felt unnecessary.

    Although he was interested in Yiwei¡¯s scientific research projects, Shen Yijin had too many things to manage. There were all kinds of sales and other things like operation and maintenance. Jing Xun wasn¡¯t interested and didn¡¯t want to listen.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t object and said, ¡°That¡¯s ok.¡±

    ¡°Boss, don¡¯t worry.¡± There is no one in the elevator, and assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s attitude as a professional assistant was slightly rxed, saying: ¡°I will apany Mr. Yan.¡±

    This time, however, he was rewarded with a meaningful nce from their boss. He couldn¡¯t pinpoint that feeling, in any case, it was very chilling.

    It made Xiao Tang somewhat confused¡­..Did he say something wrong?

    The elevator door opened again. On the floor of Shen Yijin¡¯s office, there were already some people and secretaries waiting at the door. Everyone had a booklet in their hands. When they saw Shen Yijin, they began to report on today¡¯s work.

    Early in the morning, the entire floor was already buzzing with activities.

    Looking at Mr who was instantly surrounded by assistants, various supervisors, and the partners who came to the door in person, only at this moment did Jing Xun associate Shen Yijin in front of him with the CEO of Yiwei that he had learned from the news.

    ¡­..He really had a slow response.

    Seeing Shen Yijin¡¯s tall figure gradually distanced from him, Jing Xun suddenly had a mixed feeling in his heart.

    It felt like Shen Yijin who was alone with him was the Mr. Viin in the book, but Shen Yijin who was surrounded by the crowd became President Shen and the richest man in Dragon city.

    When he(syj) was with him(jx), he was the tall, abstinent, and handsome gentleman in suit. In thepany, the same gentleman in formal attire became a superior, an unreachable superior.

    In short, it felt very different.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know why he had such strange thoughts. Of course, he didn¡¯t feel upset. It just felt pretty amazing. The clothes were all the same, but the Shen Yijin in the office was a novelty that gave him a different feeling.

    None of the people who came up dared to touch Shen Yijin, but maybe it was a special day today, there were still too many people who needed to find him, which created an effect that he was being surrounded by everyone.

    But despite this, Shen Yijin in the crowd suddenly turned around.

    In Jing Xun¡¯s vision, Shen Yijin received a document handed over by his assistant in one hand, while listening to a report from a supervisor next to him. His sudden turning back was an unexpected move for everyone.

    But he was tall, even if he was surrounded by crowds, he could still be seen clearly by the people standing at the elevator entrance.

    Facing that pair of eyes without any sadness or happiness, but also dotted with some bright light, Jing Xun hurriedly raised his hand and waved at him, asking the other party not to worry about him.

    That meant¡ª¡ªsee youter, sir.

    Visible to the naked eye, the corners of Shen Yijin¡¯s lips lifted upwards seamlessly.

    The others around didn¡¯t understand what President Shen meant, and were stunned by his sudden gentle change. They all looked back and saw a beautiful young man standing at the door.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡­¡­After all, this was a technology research and developmentpany. Their security system here was quite strict. No one could easilye in, let alonee to this floor.

    So it was simr to Shi Zhibin and the others¡¯ reaction just now, almost everyone was taken aback when they saw Jing Xun.

    But at this time, Shen Yijin was already walking towards the meeting room. He turned the document naturally and signaled to the reporting subordinates to continue. The party walked into the conference room. The door was closed, and the outside instantly became quieter.

    Assistant Xiao Tang exined to Jing Xun: ¡°Something went wrong suddenly yesterday¡­ Everyone is not usually like this.¡±

    Jing Xun responded.

    Assistant Xiao Tang smiled: ¡°Then Mr. Yan, let¡¯s go around now, or should we go for a cup of coffee first?¡±

    When he was speaking, the door of the conference room was opened from inside. It was Jin Zheheng who walked out.

    He said to Jing Xun: ¡°President Shen said that Mr. Yan is interested in several projects. Let me show you around.¡±

    ¡°!¡± Xiao Tang immediately pouted next to him, ¡°But the boss has assigned me to apany Mr. Yan!¡±

    Jin Zheheng¡¯s gaze came over. Unlike the cheerful and silly Assistant Xiao Tang, Assistant Jin¡¯s temperament was quite simr to President Shen.

    He was always in a neat suit, wearing gold-rimmed sses. He was refined and handsome, and didn¡¯t often talk nonsense.

    However, it seemed that he was afraid that Xiao Tang would think too much, so Jin Zheheng still exined: ¡°The boss means that you are not involved with the works there, so you might be unclear about some projects.¡±

    ¡°¡­That¡¯s true.¡± Although he often runs around with the boss, he doesn¡¯t understand science and technology. He wasn¡¯t responsible for the work here. He was mainly involved with the Shen Group¡­..

    ¡°But I believe I can apany Mr. Yan well.¡± Xiao Tang said, and stood next to Jing Xun. ¡°What project is Mr. Yan interested in? I still know which project is on which floor.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jin Zheheng also felt a little inexplicable when he was sent out.

    President Shen always told him to follow Mr. Yan¡¯s requirements and meet his needs as much as possible. But in Jin Zheheng¡¯s opinion, it really didn¡¯t require two assistants at the same time. However, seeing Xiao Tang almost talking to Mr. Yan shoulder-to-shoulder, he suddenly seemed to understand what the boss meant.

    Jing Xun wasn¡¯t quite used to being called ¡°Mr. Yan¡±. He had been talking to Assistant Tang about this on WeChat before. When he met both of them this time, he couldn¡¯t help but say to them: ¡°Assistant Tang and Assistant Jin just call me Jing Xun will do.¡±

    ¡°¡­Jing Xun, that¡¯s not bad.¡± Xiao Tang agreed with this proposal.

    In fact, he didn¡¯t quite understand why Jin Zheheng told him to call him Mr. Yan. It was obvious that Mr. Yan was younger than him. How old-fashioned ah¡­.

    Thinking like this, he directly called Jing Xun¡¯s name. Unsurprisingly, he received a disapproving look from Jin Zheheng.

    But Xiao Tang didn¡¯t care. Brother Jin was too fond of rules and always afraid that he would do something wrong. He was more willing to worry about his affairs than his own brother2Xiao Tang was trying to say JZH cared about him too much more than his(xt) own brother. Btw Xiao Tang¡¯s big brother will make an appearance soon.¡­..

    Speaking of his own brother, when the three of them returned to the elevator together, Xiao Tang said, ¡°By the way, my brother will return to China next month. He said that he ising back to congratte Grandpa Shen on his birthday.¡±

    There were only three people in the elevator. Considering that Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s elder brother, Shen Yijin, and Assistant Jin used to be alumni and ssmates, it was obvious that Assistant Xiao Tang said this to Assistant Jin.

    However, Jin Zheheng, who was standing on one side, only faintly responded with ¡°Oh.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun felt that something was wrong, but in order to avoid the awkward silence, he could only answer: ¡°Assistant Tang¡¯s brother knows Grandpa Shen?¡±

    ¡°Mm-hmm yeah.¡± Speaking of this, Assistant Xiao Tang was a bit emotional: ¡°My family and the boss¡¯s family are also considered friends? We used to live in the samepound before.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He remembered that every time he saw Assistant Xiao Tang, the other party was dressed in a fashionable famous brand, which looked very expensive.

    There was also the bicycle worth tens of thousands of Yuan that Assistant Xiao Tang sent overst time¡­..

    So, Assistant Xiao Tang unexpectedly turned out to be a proper rich second-generation.

    It seemed that the deformities and distortions of this world¡¯s upper-ss circles described in the novel were not all true. For example, Assistant Xiao Tang wasn¡¯t bad. His personality was good, and he didn¡¯t have bad habits like other rich second-generation.

    In addition, Mr¡­.

    Birds of a feather flock together , so it doesn¡¯t matter if they didn¡¯t catch with other upper-ss people.

    Seeing Jing Xun seemed to be more interested in this, Assistant Xiao Tang said to him a few more words: ¡°But when I was very young, the two families stopped living together. I didn¡¯t know the boss before! My brother arranged for me to work here. I only became acquainted with the boss after I came to work here¡­.The boss is too fierce, but of course, he is better than my brother haha, my brother will only beat me.¡±

    ¡°In fact, it¡¯s still brother Zheheng who treats me the best. When I first came here, it was brother Zheheng who took me to do things¡­¡­¡±

    As Xiao Tang said this, he made a gesture of intimacy and wanted to nuzzle against Jin zheheng. Unfortunately, his best brother, Zheheng, didn¡¯t respond to him.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help butugh. He thought that with Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s lively and cheerful personality, no one would dislike such a younger brother.

    Assistant Xiao Tang sighed again: ¡°Speaking of my brother, it¡¯s been a long time since he returned home. If I hadn¡¯t gone to G country to y with him before, we wouldn¡¯t have seen each other for five or six years now. s, my brother is already 30 year old this year¡­Oh yes, my brother said that he will get married in a few months. Have you heard about it, brother Zheheng? Maybe he¡¯d also bring my sister-inw to see my parents this time¡­..¡±

    Jin Zheheng didn¡¯t respond to his words. At the same time, the elevator reached the designated floor. The moment the elevator door opened, Jin Zheheng took the lead to go out.

    His behavior seemed a bit abnormal when ced on Assistant Jin, who had always been steady. Both Jing Xun and Xiao Tang could only see Assistant Jin¡¯s slender back, and could not see his expression clearly. But soon, Jin Zheheng turned around again.

    His expression was no different from the usual as he was introducing Jing Xun in a very professional manner, ¡°Mr. Yan, this is thework engineeringboratory.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Although the appearance of this office building was unattractive, the interior decoration was very luxurious.

    There were automatic ss doors set up everywhere, and all kinds of intelligent devices were readily avable. There was a kind of atmospheric simplicity in this gorgeousness. And not only the floor where Shen Yijin had a meeting, but the office atmosphere of the entire building was very lively.

    In addition, the reason why Jing Xun liked this ce very much was that several research topics he was interested in, such aswork construction, information tform, big data processing, and intelligent AI, were also being treated as key projects by Yiwei.

    Jing Xun just came for a visit, and didn¡¯t n to inquire about unpublished information. At most, he only looked at what equipment Yiwei had equipped to carry out these researches, and asionally asked about some work progress and conventional methods.

    Although it wasn¡¯t Jin Zheheng¡¯s field of expertise, he had a huge amount of information. Basically, he could answer what Jing Xun asked.

    On the other hand, Xiao Tang next to him was stunned,pletely ignorant of what they were talking about. He didn¡¯t expect that¡­ Mr. Yan could ask so many professional questions.

    He thought that the so-called visit was just going around randomly, then going to the pantry for a cup of coffee¡­

    Fortunately, Brother Jin came with them. Obviously, Xiao Tang wasn¡¯t the only one who was surprised. Jin Zheheng, who was in charge of answering Jing Xun¡¯s questions, was also shocked because he couldn¡¯t answer some of Mr. Yan¡¯s questions.

    It was no longer a question that could be asked by people with a superficial knowledge of these fields and projects. It was the kind of detailed questions that could only be answered or exined by the professional supervisor here.

    ¡­¡­

    Then they visited anotherboratory. As soon as the automatic ss door was opened, Jing Xun and others heard a fierce dispute inside.

    Originally, theboratory employed elite talents in various fields. It was inevitable that researchers and colleagues had disputes over a certain research. Jing Xun didn¡¯t mean to disturb, but the supervisor inside saw them first and immediately weed them.

    Jin Zheheng and Assistant Xiao Tang were both people who often appeared next to President Shen. The supervisor naturally dared not to neglect, and diligently said: ¡°Assistant Jin, Assistant Tang, How can I help you?¡±

    The dispute in theboratory was suspended, and many people saw the three of them. Except for the two assistants who they were familiar with, it was obvious that among them Jing Xun attracted the attention of others even more.

    Shi Zhibin recognized at first sight that this was the beautiful boy he met in the elevator this morning.

    The appearance of this young man was unforgettable. Not only Shi Zhibin but his two other colleagues also immediately recognized Jing Xun.

    ¡°We juste and have a look.¡± Jin Zheheng replied to the supervisor, and in response to their argument just now, he asked in passing: ¡°Did something happen?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± The supervisor reported: ¡°It¡¯s just that my subordinates have a dispute over which algorithm to use, it¡¯s nothing serious.¡±

    ¡°Oh?¡± Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but be interested. At the same time he made a sound, his eyes had already fallen on a white board nearby. It seemed that he was attracted by the form written on it. Jing Xun subconsciously asked: ¡°What algorithm is it?¡±

    ¡°This¡­¡± The supervisor was only in his 30s, but he was also a veteran in thepany.

    He knew that the person who could be brought in by Assistant Jin and Assistant Tang would never be ordinary people, but the youth who was asking¡­.looked young and tender3Young people who have just stepped into society with no experience., he didn¡¯t know what use he had in asking.

    However, after receiving an approving nod from Assistant Jin, he still answered truthfully: ¡°It¡¯s a data mining algorithm4I didn¡¯t major inputer science, so I don¡¯t really understand all these profession terms. Sorry T.T.¡±

    ¡°Do you want to process this set of data?¡± Jing Xun pointed to the top of the huge whiteboard and asked.

    ¡°Yes, but these are just examples of a single source of data, the specific data is still in theputer¡­¡± The supervisor finished answering, and wondered what the meaning of this question was. He couldn¡¯t help asking with a little uncertainty, ¡°This gentleman is?¡±

    No one answered who this young man was, but he asked again: ¡°Who built this model? It¡¯s so interesting.¡±

    Shi Zhibin in the crowd was a little confused, but he still admitted: ¡°¡­I, I built it.¡±

    ¡°This APR5APR was written in raw. Again Idk what this meant. T_T model is so creative.¡± Jing Xun looked at the whiteboard with bright eyes, and the wholeboratory fell into silence.

    ¡ª¡ªHe could tell at a nce what kind of model it was built?

    Shi Zhibin also seemed to be encouraged. He was arguing with his colleagues about the practicability of this program. He was about to be rejected by the supervisor, but he didn¡¯t expect to be acknowledged so suddenly.

    Although the person who acknowledged him seems to be a young man in his 20s, Shi Zhibin couldn¡¯t help but introduce a few more of his modeling ideas to Jing Xun under his excitement.

    Unexpectedly, when he said a few more words, he was ridiculed by his own colleagues: ¡°What is the use of being creative, as long as it is difficult to achieve in the program, it¡¯s just an empty dream of yours.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s right, you¡¯re wasting everyone¡¯s time with this algorithm, don¡¯t even think about it.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡± Shi Zhibin was offended and couldn¡¯t help but angrily said: ¡°It¡¯s not necessarily impossible. I¡¯m just a few steps away. Supervisor, if you give me more time, this algorithm will definitely seed!¡±

    ¡°Actually ¡­¡­ have you considered handling it this way?¡±

    When they were arguing, the handsome young man suddenly spoke up again. His voice was clear and sweet, and it could easily attract the attention of others. When everyone¡¯s eyes fell on him, the young man had already picked up the whiteboard marker and wrote down a few lines of forms on the whiteboard.

    Since the youth¡¯s attitude was entirely of asking for opinions and discussing problems, it wasn¡¯t annoying. In the spirit of discussing and makingmon progress, they naturally show patience and wait for him to write.

    When he was writing, everyone else was silent.

    ¡°Ah¡­¡± The more Shi Zhibin looked, the wider his mouth opened.

    Other people also followed in silence, including the supervisor, all attracted by the form under the young man¡¯s pen.

    They were surprised at first, then astonished, and finally became incredulous.

    ¡°What about this?¡± Jing Xun finally put the marker down with a smile in his clear eyes.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After a long period of silence, they didn¡¯t know who opened his mouth first and said: ¡°Hey, this seems pretty good¡­¡±

    Hua: Thanks for all thements from previous chapters. Although I didn¡¯t get to reply to allments, I appreciate it a lot ; )1 [·Å·É×ÔÎÒ]: Free oneself or let oneself go means to let go of your previous personality and show your true temperament. I guess what JX trying to say here is that he is no longer the old Jing Xun who is always prim and proper, but a more free and outgoing Jing Xun.(?) 2Xiao Tang was trying to say JZH cared about him too much more than his(xt) own brother. Btw Xiao Tang¡¯s big brother will make an appearance soon.3Young people who have just stepped into society with no experience.4I didn¡¯t major inputer science, so I don¡¯t really understand all these profession terms. Sorry T.T5APR was written in raw. Again Idk what this meant. T_T

 Chapter 49

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 49: President Shen¡¯s Lover.

    ¡°Oh my god, is it true?¡±

    ¡°Interesting , interesting, why didn¡¯t I think of using this model before?¡±

    ¡°If this is the case, not only can this APR model be built, even the problems we have been trying to solve will have a solution as well?¡±

    There was a lot of discussion in theboratory. People who were busy with their work and did note to participate in the discussion heard themotion and gathered around them.

    After reading the form written by Jing Xun, the colleague who had just rushed over immediately said: ¡°Okay, Shi Zhibin, you really came up with something!¡±

    ¡°Oh no, no, no.¡± Shi Zhibin waved his hand quickly and said, ¡°This is not what I came up with, it is this sir¡­¡±

    ¡­..Back in the elevator this morning, he was still criticizing1Literal trantion: To find fault in other people¡¯snguage or behavior. how Assistant Tang was calling such a young boy ¡°Mr.¡±

    But now, Shi Zhibin has subconsciously called him the same way, and it didn¡¯t feel the least bit out of ce.

    ¡°Sir, your algorithm is so perfect!¡± Shi Zhibin couldn¡¯t help but read the forms again. ¡°This problem has troubled me for a long time, but I never thought of using this method before!¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun listened but shook his head, and said seriously: ¡°The model you built is even more powerful¡­ It¡¯s amazing.¡±

    ¡°¡­Haha.¡± As a top student who graduated from a prestigious university and a talented programmer who was directly hired by Yiwei upon graduation, Shi Zhibin had always been praised.

    But there had never been a praise that could¡­.give him such an intense feeling like this time.

    As if his heart had been moved, Shi Zhibin blushed and didn¡¯t know what to say.

    The young man with a face like a peach blossom and bright eyes smiled brilliantly, without the slightest intention of restraint.

    Jing Xun rarely encountered such a creative idea. He couldn¡¯t help but feel a little excited and wanted tomunicate more with this ¡± bosom friend2ÖªÒô[zh¨© y¨©n]: A friend who keenly appreciates of one¡¯s talents.¡°.

    The two people simply talked directly in front of the whiteboard. Although the few people who disagreed with Shi Zhibin were not convinced, they couldn¡¯t help but watch from the side.

    Everyone present were all elite in the relevant field. As long as they were given some pointers, anyone with a discerning eye would have discovered the feasibility of the form on the whiteboard.

    But is it time to continue discussing the model right now? Of course, such an important achievement should be reported immediately, and data protection should be done to prevent it from being stolen!

    Seeing that things were developing in a strange direction, and even the two assistants were left aside, the supervisor couldn¡¯t help saying: ¡°Xiao Shi, if the algorithm can really be implemented, you have made a great achievement this time. And this sir here, how should I address you?¡±

    Thepany had always stipted that, in addition to basic sry and dividends, bonuses were paid based on individual work performance and contribution.

    Now that the model built by Shi Zhibin was unraveled in public, then it was clear that the bonus belonged to Shi Zhibin and this little gentleman of unknown background.

    But the question is¡­who is this young man?

    He only needed to look at the model, and directlye up with the corresponding algorithm to implement the model? ?

    A person with this kind of ability¡­Is there really such a smart person in this world?¡­.

    Also, if he weren¡¯t from theirpany, it would be terrible!

    He couldn¡¯t help looking at President Shen¡¯s two assistants. He was a little relieved to see that although they also showed varying degrees of surprise, they didn¡¯t have any worry or anxiety.

    ¡­Perhaps this little gentleman was thetest talent dug up by President Shen?

    It would be nice if he belonged to theirboratory! The year-end dividend was calcted based on the performance of the entireboratory!

    The more he thought about it, the more thrilling it became. Theirboratory had never produced such a great achievement. The supervisor¡¯s forehead was tense and sweaty.

    But as his mind wandered, only an instant had passed. The extremely handsome young gentleman had already introduced himself: ¡°My surname is Yan.¡±

    ¡°Mr. Yan.¡±

    The supervisor called out politely, and then immediately showed his authority as a supervisor, ¡°Don¡¯t gather around here. Shi Zhibin, you should write a report to me quickly, including the preliminary preparations for building the model and the manpower required. The faster we make the model, the faster we can seize the opportunity.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shi Zhibin responded and looked at Mr. Yan next to him, wanting to ask if Mr. Yan also worked here?

    He wondered if he could cooperate with him¡­.

    Fortunately, he didn¡¯t have to worry about such things either.

    The supervisor had already asked first: ¡°Mr. Yan is a new employee of thepany? Are you interested in joining ourboratory and implementing this model together?¡±

    ¡°This¡­¡± Xiao Tang and Jin Zheheng couldn¡¯t help but nce at each other. This supervisor was very proficient. He unexpectedly began recruiting people.

    ¡°Mr. Yan is not¡­¡±

    Xiao Tang was about to stop them, but at this moment, the sensor ss door behind them was opened again.

    Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw a tall figure walking in alone.

    ¡°Hello, President Shen.¡±

    At present, the people in theboratory gathered at the entrance to look at the whiteboard. Seeing Shen Yijining in, a total of almost twenty people greeted their president in unison.

    ¡°President Shen, why are you free toe over?¡± The supervisor was even more attentive, and his heart was happy at the same time.

    Their group had just made a good achievement when President Shen came.

    Such a great opportunity to disy¡­

    Supervisor: ¡°You came just in time. I was about to report to you. Our team has built a new mining algorithm model.¡±

    ¡°Oh?¡± Shen Yijin paused when he entered theboratory. His eyes were as cold and sharp as usual, only his gaze swept around the room. His line of sight halted at a certain ce, then the ascetic peach blossom eyes suddenly showed a hint of smile.

    The smile was almost invisible, but it was as if spring had returned to earth.

    In an instant, the piercingly cold air around President Shen¡¯s body had warmed up a lot.

    Thinking that it was the new idea that made President Shen happy, the supervisor hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and said: ¡°That¡¯s right, President Shen, pleasee and take a look.¡±

    Only a few people noticed that a second ago, behind the crowd, Jing Xun gently winked at Shen Yijin.

    The round and clever eyes blinked twice quickly, as if to say hello.

    Seeing the instant smile in Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes, Jing Xun also smiled along. He also subconsciously pouted his mouth at Shen Yijin, trying to make a funny face. But he didn¡¯t seed because his face was so good, he would only look handsome and charming. As a result, that gesture was very much like¡­..he was blowing a flying kiss.

    Then in front of everyone, the corners of Shen Yijin¡¯s tight lips suddenly lifted up slightly. After years of indifference, the sharp peach blossom eyes seemed to be tinged with a thinyer of warmth.

    Assistant Jin who identally witnessed all of this: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Other clueless employees: ¡°!¡±

    Everyone involuntarily looked at Shi Zhibin with unconcealed envy in their eyes¡ª¡ªit seemed that President Shen was quite satisfied with your model.

    You delivered it(the model)!

    But at this time, Shi Zhibin looked at the boy in the secluded corner.

    The handsome young man was smiling. Even though his smile was very sunny and dazzling, the youth still gave the impression of warmth like jade, like a pool of clear and stagnant water, so peaceful that there were no ripples.

    Shi Zhibin felt that he could not take the credit of this young man, so after the supervisor introduced the model, he took the initiative to say: ¡°Although the model is my opinion, the important algorithm is given by Mr. Yan.¡±

    After finishing speaking, he remembered afterwards that Mr. Yan was brought here by President Shen.

    The two seemed to have a good rtionship.

    How could Mr. Shen let the achievements of the youth be buried?

    Sure enough, when he heard this, Shen Yijin once again set his sight on Jing Xun.

    This time he3Not sure if this is SYJ or SZB pov. saw it even more clearly, and his eyes were naturally full of approval and praise.

    Shen Yijin also approved of this project.

    Although his attention was focused on the young man in the corner just now, President Shen also kept his ears to the supervisor¡¯s report.

    Pay attention to different things, but also be highly efficient. He always had this ability.

    After listening to the report, Shen Yijin knew even better than everyone about themercial value that this model would bring¡ª¡ªFor the Inte industry, the birth of this model may be a groundbreaking innovation.

    He was not astonished4Not in a negative way like he wasn¡¯t impressed. He was just kinda expected it because of how smart JX is. at the surprise Jing Xun brought him.

    He first praised these researchers and said: ¡°Good job.¡±

    Then in front of everyone, he walked in the direction of the youth.

    Shen Yijin called his name: ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t greet President Shen like others. When the supervisor was exining, he didn¡¯t move forward so he naturally stood in the corner.

    At this moment, Shen Yijin pushed aside the crowd and came to him. With so many people around, he couldn¡¯t hold Shen Yijin¡¯s hand, so he asked at random: ¡°Why are you here, sir? Is the meeting finished?¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze settled on him, and he answered his question straightforwardly: ¡°It¡¯s over, so I came to find you.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    At this moment, everyone else in theboratory, including the supervisor, realized¡­..

    It turned out that President Shen knew this young man!

    But this also makes sense¡­.If he didn¡¯t know him, how could this Mr. Yan be taken around by the assistants.

    It was reckoned that President Shen had already known of his talent before digging him out.

    President Shen always has a love for talents, and courtesy should also be given.

    That being said, someone who could make President Shen speciallye over to receive him must be a top talent.

    Everyone in theboratory looked at Jing Xun with even more respect.

    Unexpectedly, President Shen looked at the youth with eyshes slightly lowered, and then said: ¡°How do you feel? Is Xiao Xun tired? Why not go back with me first to rest.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but nce at the two assistants who had been showing him around, and said: ¡°It seems that there are still a fewboratories left? How about visiting them together¡­.¡±

    But Shen Yijin didn¡¯t seem to agree with his idea. His slightly constricted eyes were likecquer ink, and his tone was low: ¡°Xiao Xun has been moving around for almost two hours. Your waist¡­..the doctor said you can¡¯t stand for too long.¡±

    ¡°Hmm.¡± Jing Xun subconsciously touched his tailbone. Although he was really fine, he didn¡¯t dare to say anything.

    To tell the truth, he was really afraid that Mr would pick him up and take him away in front of so many people.

    But it turned out that unknowingly two hours had already passed?

    Jing Xun said: ¡°Then I¡¯ll go back and rest for a while. Assistant Jin and Assistant Tang have worked hard too.¡±

    ¡°No hard work, no hard work, It was very fun!¡± Assistant Xiao Tang on the side hurriedly stated.

    Although he couldn¡¯t understand what they were saying, it didn¡¯t stop him from seeing how powerful Mr. Yan is! At this time, Xiao Tang had already admired Jing Xun and couldn¡¯t help but think, no wonder, the boss and Jing Xun got together.

    As early as nth years ago, when the Shen family was not among the top giants, there was an unwritten saying in the upper-ss circles that no one could get close to Shen Yijin.

    Therefore, after hearing that President Shen was about to get married with the person he personally selected and pursued, even his elder brother didn¡¯t believe him. This time, his brother also returned home with the idea of ??¡±seeing who can make Shen Yijin¡¯s temperament change drastically¡±.

    Xiao Tang felt that his elder brother would not be disappointed when he came back.

    Before leaving, Shen Yijin instructed the supervisor to follow the procedures in ordance with thepany¡¯s articles of association, and praised Shi Zhibin again. Then he took Jing Xun and left.

    Shen Yijin told the supervisor that there was no need to send them off and that they should continue to work, so the people in theboratory just watched them leave in silent.

    As the two of them walked away, Jing Xun could not wait to share with Shen Yijin what surprised him during the visit: ¡°That supeputer looks amazing. It¡¯s the one in the AIboratory. Is theputing speed really that fast? ¡°

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°Does Xiao Xun want to try it?¡±

    ¡°¡­Can I?!¡± Jing Xun¡¯s voice couldn¡¯t hide his excitement, and his tone became a bit high-pitched.

    ¡­¡­

    The sensor ss door closed silently again, and the voice of the two people talking was blocked, leaving only the image of two slender figures walking away side by side.

    ¡°¡­..Can the supeputer still be¡­.tried if you want to? It¡¯s the first time I¡¯ve heard of it¡­.¡± An employee spoke up in a daze.

    After all, the cost of thatputer alone was several hundred million.

    ording to the normal process, if you want to use it, first of all, the project must be really worthwhile, and then you have to go throughyers of submissions, and finally get President Shen¡¯s approval¡­

    He could use theirpany¡¯s only supeputer at will just for a try¡­..It seemed that Mr. Xiao Yan was really appreciated by President Shen.

    ¡­¡­That¡¯s right.

    Just now, President Shen didn¡¯t say which department Mr. Xiao Yan belonged to!

    If he just joined thepany and had not been assigned to any department¡­

    The others all gulped at the same time. Looking at the two assistants who were about to leave, the supervisor couldn¡¯t help himself and stepped forward to pull Jin Zheheng, trying to ask: ¡°That person¡­..¡±

    ¡°Who is he?¡±

    Xiao Tang rolled his eyes and said in a profound manner: ¡°That¡¯s President Shen¡¯s lover.¡±

    Hua: We¡¯re meeting Xiao Tang¡¯s elder brother and Jing Xun¡¯s scum family soon. (????)1Literal trantion: To find fault in other people¡¯snguage or behavior.2ÖªÒô[zh¨© y¨©n]: A friend who keenly appreciates of one¡¯s talents.3Not sure if this is SYJ or SZB pov.4Not in a negative way like he wasn¡¯t impressed. He was just kinda expected it because of how smart JX is.

 Chapter 50

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 50: You Bite Me

    After resting for a while, he spent a long time ying in the AIboratory after lunch. Jing Xun was still excited when he left.

    For him, this Yiwei building was the real amusement park.

    Just like a game console is needed for ying games, and aputer and inte is needed for online games, for Jing Xun, that supeputer and other electronic devices were devices that could carry his interests.

    It was just that the console(supeputer) he really wanted to y was too expensive. And there were only a few in the entire world.

    Even before he crossed over into this book, Jing Xun didn¡¯t have the privilege to use the supeputer on his own or do whatever he wanted.

    But now, over here, his pipe dream hase true!

    He didn¡¯t know before that transmigrating into the book had such an advantage!

    He never had such a good time in his life!

    But despite his excitement, after trying to run the data for a while, Jing Xun still suppressed the urge to continue experimenting and doing other things¨Cthis machine was still too precious, and staying here for a long time will disturb theboratory, thus affecting the work progress of other people.

    For this reason, Jing Xun chose to leave theputer after just a few attempts.

    ¡ª¡ªHe wanted to go back and think carefully, reorganize all his previous research, and see which one was really worth using this machine and thene back here to run the data!

    ording to theputing speed and functions of thisputer in thepany, many of the ideas he was forced to give up because he did not have the time, energy and financial support may be realized if he can use it to the fullest¡­

    Jing Xun sharpened his knife1Being fully prepared in advance before doing something., and the whole person was ignited, so much so that when he returned to the office with Shen Yijin, he was still in a state of excitement.

    Although he was always smiling and brimming with vitality, Jing Xun had never shown such a happy and contented expression.

    He had always given the impression of a young person, but he was as light as a chrysanthemum2Describing a personality. ¡± People are as light as a chrysanthemum ¡± describe those who don¡¯t im credit and pride, they are in, simple, and indifferent toward fame and fortune..

    You rarely see him getting upset, and you rarely see him particrly delighted because of what he got.

    It was the first time Shen Yijin saw the youth so happy.

    The corners of his long-stretched lips couldn¡¯t help showing a trace of arc. He asked Jing Xun, ¡°So happy?¡±

    ¡°Mm-hmm.¡± The pointed jaw shook twice quickly, and Jing Xun nodded his head with bright eyes: ¡°I¡¯m very happy.¡±

    Jingxun couldn¡¯t help bute over, and walked around therge desk to the front of Shen Yijin. Like the supeputer he had just approached, he now had a feeling of love3°®²»ÊÍÊÖ[¨¤i b¨² sh¨¬ sh¨¯u]: Love sth so much that you can¡¯t bear to part with it. for Mr.

    There are many powerful people in this world, but few have the courage and are willing to spend hundreds of millions, or even a billion, to research and build aputer.

    After all, all research required a lot of money investment and time in the early stage. But the vast majority of the research failed to sessfully transform intomercial value in the end. It may be a great contribution to society, but it cannot earn the same amount of money in return.

    Jing Xun had seen too many examples, so he knew this point best.

    But Shen Yijin precisely did that.

    It could be seen that Mr. Viin was a courageous person, he was also a person who wanted to do big things.

    Perhaps, Mr¡¯s ambition was much greater than he thought¡­

    Jing Xun subconsciously squatted in front of Shen Yijin¨Cthe other party was sitting there. He felt that at this time, he needed to look up to someone like Mr. Viin who had the courage to contribute to science and technology.

    Jing Xun, who was squatting there, automatically grabbed Shen Yijin¡¯s knees, with a well-behaved and pious expression. He didn¡¯t know how to express his awe and excitement, so he could only look at the other party with bright eyes.

    Shen Yijin looked at him naturally. The young man¡¯s facial expression waspletely smoothed out, and his fair face was facing him, like an extremely delicate and handsome rag doll.

    And this rag doll was now lying on his knees, looking up at him intently¡­..

    ¡°¡­Jing Xun.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s eyelids drooped suddenly, and his long, hard eyshes severely covered the emotions under his eyes. His voice was low: ¡°Get up. The injury on your back hasn¡¯t healed yet.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡­¡±

    Jing Xun blinked. It was as if something had softly tickled his heart, making him feel a little itchy and wanting tough.

    ¡ª¡ªThe gentleman who had done such a courageous thing, was still worried about his back injury at the moment.

    However, when applying the medicine this morning, the bruise was about to disappear, there was only a slight trace there.

    Jing Xun touched his back, subconsciously stretched his waist and tried to stand up as he was told, and then he was picked up by Mr.

    ¡­¡­

    He was carried.

    ¡ª¡ªShen Yijin also stood up.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The world spun, then his position was switched with Shen Yijin. He sat in afortable and spacious office chair, while Shen Yijin was standing next to him.

    Just then, there was a knock on the door.

    Shen Yijin naturally turned around, with his back to Jing Xun, and said, ¡°Come in.¡±

    The door of the office opened. It was none other than Shi Zhibin and the supervisor of theirboratory who walked in.

    After the joint discussion of the whole group, the n of the new model was made after several hours of rush work.

    This kind of thing should be done as soon as possible. Any great innovation needed to race against time to seize the first opportunity. The supervisor did not dare to dy, so he took Shi Zhibin to send the n to President Shen for review.

    Then after entering the office, they saw¡­

    President Shen was standing aside.

    While Mrs.4The author used the title that refers to women. ·òÈË[f¨± ren]: Lady; Madame; madam; concubines of an emperor etc. Yikes I don¡¯t like this. Shen was sitting at his desk.

    Supervisor & Shi Zhibin: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    They really didn¡¯t know before that President Shen wasn¡¯t single.

    Compared to gossip, theirpany had always been more immersed in work.

    From top to bottom, all employees didn¡¯t have the habit of inquiring about each other¡¯s private affairs, let alone anything rted to President Shen¡­¡­

    Putting the n on the table, the supervisor couldn¡¯t help but nced at Mrs. Shen in the seat.

    ¡­.How stupid I was just now, trying to recruit the boss¡¯s wife into theboratory as a subordinate!

    Now it seemed that thedy boss was obviously just here to inspect!

    He just gave a helping hand during the inspection and helped their department solve a small problem.

    ¡­¡­

    Well, it¡¯s not a big problem.

    When the model was really made, it may instantly double thepany¡¯s market value¡­..

    Ahhhhh!

    At the thought of this, the supervisor was so excited that he wanted to roar.

    In fact, they had already seen the prospect of this model when they discussed it¡­ After all, thestpany that sessfully built a new mining algorithm model made a fortune with this patent, and instantly became a well-known website in the world!

    With this kind of lessons learned, it was already possible to foresee the future. Who can control their excitement!

    Of course, President Shen and Mrs. Shen were still quite calm.

    But in this way, Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Shen indeed looked good together.

    Upright and first ss look didn¡¯t matter. The most important thing was that they had to be talented, magnanimous, and have the same ambitious goal.

    The supervisor¡¯s brain had automatically made up the scenes of President Shen and Mrs. Shen meeting, knowing each other, and finally getting together because of the same interest.

    Although, from his face alone, Mr. Xiao Yan was a little unbelievably young¡­..

    But who cares about that.

    With such ady boss, the supervisor¡¯s confidence in doing things had be more than a little bit.

    They were most afraid of encountering bottlenecks in their research, because there was no teacher to answer them. All the questions must be discussed and researched together to create methods.

    But now that they knew the strength of thedy boss, they could still find a solution for the problems they can¡¯t solve¡­

    Next to him, Shen Zhibin didn¡¯t have such intricate thoughts like the supervisor¡­..He subconsciously stared at Jing Xun behind the desk. He was so absorbed that he didn¡¯t think about anything else until President Shen spoke again.

    Just a while ago, Shen Yijin had already scanned all the contents of the n.

    His indifferent brows and eyes were deep and reserved, like a king who was about to lead an army into battle. His expression was calm and solemn, saying: ¡°Start building the model from today. The staff will be assigned ording to this form. The previous work of your group will be handed over to the fourth group to continue. I will let them go over to arrange the transfer process with you.¡±

    Supervisor: ¡°Okay, President Shen.¡±

    ¡°If you need anything else halfway, you can report to me directly.¡± Shen Yijin didn¡¯t close the n, but spread it out and ced it in front of Jing Xun.

    He tapped his slender fingers on the brightly reflective table and said to the two employees in front of him: ¡°I hope this model can be built in 20 days. At least it must have aplete prototype. Can it be done? ¡°

    ¡°¡­¡­Yes.¡±

    The supervisor hadn¡¯t spoken yet, and Shi Zhibin had already responded.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze naturally fell on him. The unique dignity of the superior made Shi Zhibin pull his attention away from the person sitting there, and suddenly realized what he had said, his face turned pale.

    ¡­.20 days was a bit demanding.

    It was rare to receive such a ¡°focused¡± gaze from President Shen, which made him feel overwhelmed and a little scared.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes were deep and his expression was still: ¡°Okay.¡±

    ¡°You proposed this model? Very imaginative and well done.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The first time he was praised by the president himself, Shi Zhibin inevitably felt a little embarrassed.

    Although he was already thirty, President Shen was even younger than him¡­..

    Shen Yijin said some encouraging words, and immediately made a series of generous promises. He also directly issued a huge check for the research funding of this project.

    He had never been stingy with talented people who could contribute to thepany.

    There were no unrealistic empty words, all rewards given to employees were real.

    The employees also knew this, that¡¯s why the work and innovative atmosphere was so strong.

    Just like now, there was originally no extra expense for this research, this check issued by President Shen was actually a cash bonus paid to everyone in advance.

    President Shen was generous, and everyone was willing to work for him. The supervisor didn¡¯t say much and immediately promised that he would be able to hand in the model in any case within 20 days.

    When Shen Yijin was signing the check, Jing Xun, who was sitting there, took the opportunity to flip through the n.

    He felt that in terms of the staffing situation and overall n listed above, the twenty days given by Shen Yijin was quite appropriate.

    It was one of those situations where it wasn¡¯t too difficult for the researcher, but just enough to achieve maximum efficiency.

    It could be seen that Mr. was quite familiar with the model.

    He not only understood itsmercial value and dared to make decisions immediately, but also had a thorough knowledge of all the steps of model construction and a general understanding of the degree of difficulty in order to give the instructions so clearly¡­

    It made Jing Xun admire Shen Yijin even more.

    Is there anything Mr hasn¡¯t mastered?

    After Shi Zhibin and the supervisor left, Shen Yijin lowered his eyes once again, and found that Jing Xun¡¯s eyes had be brighter when he looked at him.

    ¡°¡­..¡­¡±

    His dull eyes were stained with a little bit of temperature. He liked the posture of Jing Xun tilting his neck to look at him like this, and he also liked such eyes¡­..being stared at so intently, maybe few people would dislike it.

    Especially, at this time, the youth¡¯s palm-sized handsome face was facing him, and his(jx) eyes were full of him(syj).

    The corners of the sharp and stern lips lifted lightly, Shen Yijin said: ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± Jing Xun shook his head quickly to avoid being regarded as a fool, and heard Shen Yijin slow down his voice: ¡°Once the model is established, thepany will earn hundreds of millions in return. What reward does Xiao Xun want?¡±

    ¡°Ah? I don¡¯t want any rewards.¡± Jing Xun shook his head quickly. He was just interested in the model and couldn¡¯t help but intervene.

    Hepletely ignored the fact that if he hadn¡¯t appeared in time, that model would have been abandoned and buried in denial. Jing Xun just thought that it would be nice to help Shen Yijin.

    After all¡­¡­

    Jing Xun was outwardly shy, but in fact he was extremely happy and said: ¡°It is already very good if sir let me use a supeputer. I, I don¡¯t want anything else!¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t know whether he was amused by his indisputable appearance, or was exasperated by his politeness, Shen Yijin suddenly revealed a smile.

    Jing Xun saw it, and his eyes widened.

    This is the first time he formally andprehensively saw Mr. show a smile with his own eyes ¡­¡­ that feeling, how to describe it ¡­¡­

    In addition to the handsomeness that could overthrow all living creatures, it turned out that when Mr. smiled, his eyes were slightly curved.

    He originally had a handsome face with a pair of eye-catching peach eyes, but every smile could charm arge number of top beauties. If he was ced in school, he was undoubtedly the school grass5Most handsome boy in school. level.

    In the workce, he must also be the face of the entirepany.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun looked a little dazed, but Shen Yijin, who was still smiling, raised his hand and touched the soft hair on his head.

    Mr. Viin¡¯s eyes were earnest and straightforward, with a hint of indulgence: ¡°You forgot? Thispany was also Xiao Xun¡¯s.¡±

    The slender fingers moved from the top of his head to his ears. In Shen Yijin¡¯s lowered eyes, it was as if something warm was pouring down, with less seriousness.

    He said, ¡°So in the future, you are not allowed to consider whether I allow it or not, and you are not allowed to ask ¡®can I¡¯, understand?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    When they set off this morning, Mr. did tell him, and since Yiwei was apany founded by Shen Yijin himself, which waspletely independent of the Shen Group, he had the absolute right to speak here.

    Then again because they¡­..were about to get married, so rounding it up, Yiwei also belonged to him too.

    But Jing Xun didn¡¯t take it to heart at that time. He didn¡¯t mind what fortune Shen Yijin had. He had never encountered a situation where such a big pie fell from the sky, so for a while, he couldn¡¯t take it in¡­.

    Fortunately, Jing Xun¡¯s mind was still turning fast.

    Then it suddenly urred to him: ¡°In this case, sir doesn¡¯t need to give me any reward.¡±

    Yes, it was his anyway.

    Then he should do something for thepany!

    Jing Xun had a smile on his lips, looking at Shen Yijin¡¯s arched eyebrows, with a slight hint of small smugness.

    Unexpectedly, Mr. did not object.

    ¡°It¡¯s right to say so.¡±

    With light in his dark eyes, Shen Yijin slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was as pleasant as a piano: ¡°Then how about Xiao Xun give me a reward first?¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Mr. had done so many things and was willing to even share with him. It wasn¡¯t too much to ask for a reward.

    Although he didn¡¯t know what he could reward the other party¡­..Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help tilting his head, pretending to listen carefully, and asked, ¡°What does the sir want?¡±

    Shen Yijin thought for a while, and said, ¡°Let me bite you?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    How can there be such a reward!

    ¡°Mr¡­..Where do you want to¡­¡­¡± Suddenly regretting a little, Jing Xun subconsciously covered his neck.

    In fact, what he wanted to protect the most is¡­ But he was sitting now, so the whole back should be safe.

    The second-best ce to protect was the neck.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s peach blossom eyes narrowed, but did not move, only saying: ¡°Or you¡­..bite me once.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    There are people who would make such a request these days?

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Yes, I want to be bitten by Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Mr. spoke in a tone that was too formal.

    It was exactly the same tone as when he told Shi Zhibin toplete the task in 20 days.

    This made Jing Xun feel even more surprised. He couldn¡¯t help but raise his eyes to look over¡­..Shen Yijin was tall, he could easily lean on the desk with a pair of long legs slightly bent. His movements were hard toe by and seemed a little unruly.

    There was a strong sense of abstinence in this unruliness. In Jing Xun¡¯s field of vision, the ironed trousers enveloped Mr.¡¯s perfect leg shape, and above them were his lean and powerful waist, broad chest and shoulders.

    Because he was facing the window, all the light from outside hit him. Shen Yijin looked at him like descending god.

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice went hoarse when he saw it, and after a while he said, ¡°¡­Where does sir want me to bite?¡±

    ¡°Anywhere is fine.¡±

    Shen Yijin actually maintained his posture half-leaning on the desk, letting Jing Xun choose at will.

    In the closed office with only two people, his voice seemed to be hoarse.

    ¡°This is up to you to choose.¡±

    ¡°Then¡­¡± Jing Xun subconsciously touched his hot face: ¡°Then I¡­will satisfy Mr¡¯s request?¡±

    ¡­.The other party made such requests, so he won¡¯t be polite anymore.

    That¡¯s right, he can¡¯t always be the one who got bitten, right?

    He stared and studied carefully. Jing Xun finally stood up, his gaze rested on Shen Yijin¡¯s tie.

    ¡°Sir, untie your tie.¡± Jing Xun said.

    He felt that he was being very thoughtful. Mr. always bites his neck, then he will bite his neck too.

    But the position where Mr. had bitten was very low, so he had to be low too, um, to save enough face for President Shen.

    Yet Shen Yijin didn¡¯t intend to move at all.

    President Shen¡¯s meaning was very clear. He had to do it by himself wherever he wanted to bite, depending on his ability.

    Meeting Jing Xun¡¯s incredulous gaze, he even pulled out a document and leaned there to read it calmly.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    No, obviously he was trying to fulfill Mr.¡¯s request¡­..

    Never mind.

    Looking from the side, his attention was drawn by Mr¡¯s long and straight eyshes. Jing Xun felt that his eyes were so good-looking that he nned not to care about the other party.

    He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Shen Yijin¡¯s tie.

    Of course, there was no need topletely untie it, just loosen it a little.

    The tie was loosened, and Jing Xun tremblingly began to unbutton his neckline.

    This is the first time he helped someone unbutton, somehow, Jing Xun¡¯s hands were still a little shaky.

    He was too concentrated, not even noticing that Shen Yijin had stopped the movement in his hands at this time and was half-leaning there motionless, looking at him more intently.

    ¡­¡­

    Finally, the button was undone.

    The neckline was slightly open, and he could see Mr.¡¯s Adam apple and a bit of prominent corbone.

    Jing Xun closed his eyes vigorously, and finally went down.

    The afternoon sun was pouringzily. In the bright office, the thin boy in a white shirt had a serious face, and his eyes were nervous. He slowly buried his head in Shen Yijin¡¯s neck with a half-open cor.

    His red lips were opened slightly, but just as Jing Xun was about to say something like ¡°Ah Woo6Sound of dog howling?¡°, the office door was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

    Two people rushed in.

    ¡°I¡¯m sorry, President Shen¡­ It¡¯s the second young master¡­¡± The disputing voice just now came to an abrupt halt.

    The two people who rushed in froze at the doorway, and Jing Xun, who was behind the office desk, was alsopletely stunned.

    ¡°¡­..¡­¡±

    ¡­..In fact, when Jing Xun just took a bite, he nned to nibble on it symbolically, without intending to actually bite.

    But when he was a little nervous, his attention would inevitably be too focused.

    At this time, a loud bang came, and the person who was concentrating onpleting his task was naturally startled.

    Therefore, he failed to spare his attention.

    ¡ª¡ªHis front teeth were knocking heavily on Shen Yijin¡¯s side neck, and in an instant, there was a red tooth mark¡­

    There was a hint of guilt on his already flushed cheeks. Jing Xun hurried to check on Shen Yijin,pletely without looking in the direction of the door. Naturally, he didn¡¯t notice at all that Shen Bohan, who had just broken into the office, saw this scene. His face turned green and he fiercely gnashed his teeth without saying a word.

    Instead, the secretary who failed to stop Second young master Shen gave a small exmation.

    ¡­..Inside the office, a young man with redden face was holding President Shen¡¯s neck.

    As for the originally cold and abstinent President Shen¡­..Although his expression was still calm and collected, his unprecedented tie was unraveled and his cor was half-open.1Being fully prepared in advance before doing something.2Describing a personality. ¡± People are as light as a chrysanthemum ¡± describe those who don¡¯t im credit and pride, they are in, simple, and indifferent toward fame and fortune.3°®²»ÊÍÊÖ[¨¤i b¨² sh¨¬ sh¨¯u]: Love sth so much that you can¡¯t bear to part with it.4The author used the title that refers to women. ·òÈË[f¨± ren]: Lady; Madame; madam; concubines of an emperor etc. Yikes I don¡¯t like this.5Most handsome boy in school.6Sound of dog howling?

 Chapter 51 - A Sister-in-law Who Brothers Are Vying For

    Chapter 51 - A Sister-inw Who Brothers Are Vying For

    Trantor: Hua

    T/N: I¡¯ll be changing second young master to Er(second) Shao(youngster from rich family) from now on because SBH is mentioned A LOT in this chapter. Wring ¡°the second young master Shen¡± is way too long.

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    Chapter 51: A Sister-inw Who Brothers Are Vying For

    [Mi Mi: Say, do you guys believe it? In the office, the boss and his wife openly do it¡­.]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: What¡¯s going on? Don¡¯t just talk halfway and stop ah.]

    [Tang Tang Tang: What? I just left for a while and there¡¯s melon to eat? ]

    The private assistant secretaries group instantly became hot.

    Secretary Mi, sitting outside the president¡¯s office, looked at the closed door discreetly, and couldn¡¯t help but recall the thrilling experience just now in the group chat.

    A moment ago, Er Shao suddenly came over and said he wanted to see their President Shen, then he rushed into the office without saying a word.

    How could Secretary Mi stop him? The physical strength was very different. Instead of stopping him, she was pulled into the office by Er Shao.

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: ..¡­]

    [Tang Tang Tang: What? Er Shao came to Yiwei? He also broke into the boss¡¯s office? ? What are the security guards doing? ]

    [Mi Mi: Yeah, I don¡¯t know where Er Shao got the pass¡­ Anyway, I was scared to death. I thought it¡¯s over this time. The two people shouldn¡¯t have a big fight, I didn¡¯t expect to see such a hot scene at the back¡­]

    Secretary Mi recalled the previous situation, and thought that the scene she saw in the office just now was beautiful.

    The young boy with a slender body gathered in front of President Shen, rubbing him like a cat and biting his neck.

    Their tall and abstinent President Shen didn¡¯t dodge or move. He just supported his slender upper body and leaned there, even when he saw theming in, President Shen was as stable as Mount Tai.

    ¡­..Their boss only fixed his gaze on the youth¡¯s silhouette. To be honest, Secretary Mi had seen him like this for the first time in so many years.

    [Tang Tang Tang: @Jin Zheheng how did Er Sho get Yiwei¡¯s pass? ]

    [Jin Zheheng: Let me check]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: @Mi Mi Sister Mi, keep talking ah, it¡¯s hot! ]

    Mi Mi attempted to depict the scene at that time. Nearly a hundred characters focused on their boss disheveled clothes, and another hundred characters described his facial expressions. The writing style was top-notch.

    Everyone in the group began to howl, saying:

    [So the boss¡¯s good deed was unexpectedly interrupted? ]

    [That Shen Er Shao is too annoying. He has sneaked into ourpany more than once to inquire about information ah.]

    [But if Er Shao didn¡¯t go in, sister Mi Mi wouldn¡¯t be able to see such an exciting scene. ]

    [Sister Mi Mi, what happened then? What¡¯s the reaction of the boss? ]

    [Mi Mi: The boss didn¡¯t have much reaction, and was quite calm, but Er Shao who barged in caught a glimpse, then turned around and left without saying a word. ]

    [What? Why? ]

    [Didn¡¯t say anything? Then what did he rush in for? ]

    [Mi Mi: I don¡¯t know, anyway, when Er Shao left, his expression was very green and furious! I don¡¯t know why I felt so happy seeing him like this, hahahaha! ]

    Secretary Mi didn¡¯t dare gossip too much.

    Although they were a small group pulled out privately, they usually discuss what to eat at noon, but the people inside are, after all,pany colleagues, and there are many mouths.

    At that time, she was still too excited. Especially after Er Shao turned and left, she couldn¡¯t stay in the office any longer. She bowed slightly and was about to leave, then she saw President Shen straightened up. He ignored his untidy clothes, and reached out to sp the waist of the youth in front of him¡­¡­

    And the red-faced youth was also very lovely¡­ When he was hugged, his face was still hesitant and shocked, but his waist was slender and soft, which could be easily grasped.

    The big white shirt swayed slightly, and the youth naturally approached the boss¡¯s arms. How could he be so soft, when she thought of the boss¡¯s big hands holding the young man¡¯s narrow waist¡­

    Ahhhhhhhh!

    Previously, she heard Xiao Tang say that President Shen and his wife had a very good rtionship. She also expressed disbelief because it was hard to imagine the scene.

    And now it is simply too much to believe!

    She had been working with President Shen for more than two years. This was the first time she had eaten President Shen¡¯s dog food¡­. Secretary Mi wasn¡¯t willing to be the only abused dog.

    She immediately wrote another one-hundred-characters essay, depicting thest scene she saw in the second half, and hurriedly sent it out.

    Of course, what she had written was quite beautiful.

    But she didn¡¯t mention how soft the youth¡¯s waist was.

    She focused on writing about the deer caught in the headlights<sup>1</sup>Describes the heartbeats between men and women. She probably focused on writing emotional part rather than ahem spicy part. or something, to ensure that even if President Shen saw it, he wouldn¡¯t react.

    ¡­¡­

    In the office.

    A few minutes ago.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t see the person who barged in, he only saw someone¡¯s furious departure back. He drew a question mark in his heart.

    His attention quickly fell back to Shen Yijin. He was frightened and wanted to touch the tooth mark, but Shen Yijin took the lead to hold his waist.

    In Jing Xun¡¯s vision, the beautiful secretary closed the door and left very sensibly. At the same time, warm thin lips kissed him lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water .

    The dry and soft touch made Jing Xun regain his senses. He heard Shen Yijin calling him: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°En¡­¡± Jing Xun rested in Shen Yijin¡¯s embrace without moving.

    Looking at the tooth mark from close range, his front teeth hurt a little just now, how could the soft flesh on Shen Yijin¡¯s neck not hurt?

    And there was a major artery in the neck or something, it wasn¡¯t a trivial matter. Jing Xun said with guilt, ¡°Sir, I didn¡¯t mean to¡­¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±

    In the office, Shen Yijin hugged him tightly, then lowered his head to kiss his forehead gently, saying, ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡±

    Jing Xun finally touched the tooth mark, rubbing it back and forth carefully, and found that there was no bleeding, so he was relieved.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple rolled, he took Jing Xun¡¯s hand off, and held it in his hand.

    Jing Xun realized that he was too close to Shen Yijin, and the two were almost face to face. This time, his breath was sprayed on Mr¡¯s neck.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Muah¡±.

    A very subtle sound was heard in the office. With the thought offorting the injured skin, Jing Xun subconsciously dropped a soft kiss on the trace.

    ¡°¡­..¡± Shen Yijin slowly lowered his head. The young man was still watching his neck intently.

    His limpid eyes were full of worry and grievances like a small animal who had done something wrong, looking very pitiful.

    Then, Jing Xun, who was holding Shen Yijin¡¯s cor pitifully, was kissed.

    The protruding knuckles gently pinched his jaw, forcing Jing Xun to raise his head.

    This time, it wasn¡¯t a light touch.

    It was a long kiss.

    When he fell back into the seat dizzily, in Jing Xun¡¯s field of vision, Shen Yijin slowly raised his hands and fastened the button on his cor again.

    The loose tie was also fastened and pushed up.

    The gentleman standing in sunlight was still tall and abstinent.

    But¡­¡­

    The position of the tooth mark seemed to be off.

    It was a lot higher than he had expected¡­

    The shirt cor couldn¡¯t hide it at all.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun was dumbfounded.

    ¡°Sir¡­¡­¡±

    The feeling that he was really in trouble came out. Jing Xun stood up ufortably, making gestures, not knowing what to say.

    However, Shen Yijin apparently also discovered this, but he behaved extremely calmly. His indifferent eyes even contained a slight smile. With a slight bow, heforted Jing Xun again, saying, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡±

    He pressed Jing Xun back into the chair to let him sit in peace, then Shen Yijin picked up the phone again. Soon the office door was knocked, and the secretary in formal attire walked in again.

    ¡°Where is he?¡± Shen Yijin asked.

    Secretary Mi reported in a very brief and precise manner: ¡°Er Shao just ran out and disappeared. He should still be in the building. The security guards are already looking for him. Assistant Jin is also sending someone to review the pass.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin nodded: ¡°If you find him, bring him over to see me.¡±

    Sitting behind the desk, Jing Xun¡¯s long eyshes fluttered. Hearing this, he abruptly raised his head and thought, right¡­the person who just barged in seemed to be the scum gong? !

    Just now, all his thoughts were put on Mr¡¯s injury. Jing Xun had no time to think of anything else.

    At this moment, he remembered. It was Shen Bohan who broke in suddenly a while ago, but he didn¡¯t say anything. After breaking in, he ran away without looking back.

    ¡­¡­

    So what is the situation?

    After a while, Shen Bohan was caught by two security guards. Helooked a lot more haggard than yesterday.

    All of his brand-name clothes were dirty, his hair was a mess, his face was blue, his lips were pale, and his cheeks and pupils were abnormally red.

    After he was taken into the office, Shen Bohan was extremely angry, but his momentum was still there.

    He shook off the two security guards who grabbed him. Shen Bohan looked at Shen Yijin like a living Asura. He smiled and said, ¡°Brother, is it so difficult for me to see my big brother? ¡°

    Shen Yijin, however, didn¡¯t seem to want to talk to him. He didn¡¯t even ask where his pass came from, he just said: ¡°You want to see me? What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    ¡°Ie to¡­¡± At this point, Shen Bohan¡¯s momentum was a little weaker. He nced at Jing Xun who was sitting there.

    He came to talk to Shen Yijin, asking him to let Yan Jingxun go.

    After leaving the airport yesterday, in fact, heter chased down to Shen Yijin¡¯s house.

    He didn¡¯t have much contact with his elder brother. At least after Shen Yijin returned to home country this time, the two brothers were almost bridge to bridge, road to road<sup>2</sup>Mind their own businesses, you do yours, I do mine..

    If it weren¡¯t for their grandfather, and because they still live in Shen¡¯s house, they would never see each other at all.

    But nevertheless, he still inquired about Shen Yijin¡¯s residence.

    Or the ce he hid Yan Jingxun.

    It was raining all nightst night. The curtains of Shen Yijin¡¯s house werepletely blocked, and Shen Bohan could not see inside.

    Then he was drenched in the rain, and spent most of the night downstairs.

    In fact, he figured out a lot of thingsst night, such as why Yan Jingxun said that he didn¡¯t love him anymore¨Cafter being suppressed by Shen Yijin¡¯s bodyguards at the airport, being beaten down in front of absolute power, and having his dignity swept on the floor, he finally realized where Yan Jingxun¡¯s humility and hardship came from in the past.

    Yan Jingxun was a coward, so he despised him for that. He never valued him.

    On top of that, he allowed other people to crush his self-esteem as much as they wanted, but on the contrary he wanted tough at his cowardice¡­

    Actually, he just wanted to tell Yan Jingxun yesterday that he had dealt with Hu Xiaopeng, and no one will frame him or insult him from now on.

    But there was no chance.

    He didn¡¯t even have a chance to say this.

    Maybe Yan Jingxun didn¡¯t even care anymore.

    Looking at Yan Jingxun, who was sitting behind therge desk with a calm andposed face, Shen Bohan suddenly felt very unfamiliar.

    Unfamiliar, and so beautiful.

    Yan Jingxun behind the desk wore a white shirt, paired with a delicate face, a sharp chin, a pale and thin neck, but there was no fragility.

    He sat there without any inconsistencypared with the style of the entire office. The young man¡¯s eyes were calm, his expression was indifferent and confident. He looked at him in the eyes with a scrutiny and measuring gaze, without any evasion or fear.

    What to do¡­ He thought this Yan Jingxun seemed even more dazzling.

    He didn¡¯t want to give up Yan Jingxun just like that.

    But at least, no one will hurt Yan Jingxun any more, like the bastard he was.

    Shen Bohan already had a fever when he was foundst night, and now with this terrible fever, his brain had be a paste.

    But when he thought of Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin, Shen Bohan still endured the difort and ran out secretly behind his mother¡¯s back. He had to look for Shen Yijin, and tell him face to face to let him spare Yan Jingxun.

    Thinking of this, Shen Bohan shook his chaotic head and said, ¡°I want you to let Yan Jingxun go.¡±

    As he said this, his eyes involuntarily fell on the youth behind the table. Remembering the scene where he rushed into the office and saw his senior offering a kiss to Shen Yijin¡­Shen Bohan felt like a knife was plunged into his heart.

    His pale lips twitched, and the high fever made him gasp. The tremendous pain made it difficult for him to speak.

    But Shen Bohan still insisted: ¡°Brother, say it with your conscience, can you really marry Yan Jingxun?¡­ If you are still angry with me because of what happened when you were a child, I apologize to you, as long as you let senior go¡­.¡±

    Jing Xun: ? ? ?

    Looking at Shen Yijin with astonishment, Jing Xunpletely had no idea what Er Shao was talking about.

    Obviously, sir had the same doubts as him.

    ¡°You¡¯re thinking too much.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°Me being with Jing Xun has nothing to do with you.¡±

    Shen Bohan turned the spear and directed the conversation with Jing Xun instead: ¡°Cough¡­. Senior, do you really believe him? You¡¯ve only known him¡­.for a month¡­ Don¡¯t be too hasty, I know you hate me. But, don¡¯t¡­ punish me with your own happiness¡­¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun also raised his hand weakly and said: ¡°I really didn¡¯t want to punish anyone¡­..¡±

    Seeing that Er Shao couldn¡¯t even catch his breath at this moment, Jing Xun was still a little worried.

    He was afraid that something would happen to him in Shen Yijin¡¯spany.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Why don¡¯t you go to a hospital first? Er Shao, you are sick.¡±

    He¡¯s obviously sick!

    Jing Xun remembers that in the original work, in theter period, Shen Bohan thought of trying to invade Yiwei Technology to steal business information, which was the crucial piece that could help him overturn Shen Yijin.

    The original owner was also used at that time and finally got crippled.

    It could be seen that Er Shao was deeply attached to Yiwei.

    Then he suddenly rushed to the top floor with his pass today, which in itself was a kind of exposure.

    Although a pass couldn¡¯t exin too many problems, unless one really lost their mind, most people wouldn¡¯t expose their cards so early.

    Jing Xun gave Shen Yijin a look. Instead of talking nonsense here, he wanted sir to send Shen Bohan to the hospital, so that nothing could go wrong here.

    President Shen couldprehend his meaning right?

    When he looked over, Shen Yijin naturally received his gaze.

    Seeing that the young man¡¯s concern was not false, Shen Yijin confirmed it a little, and then heavily closed his eyes.

    He lifted his eyelids. When he opened his eyes again, the temperature in those peach blossom eyes disappeared without a trace. The bottom of his eyes resembled the ink that cannot be melted.

    ¡°Er Shao is sick, take him to the hospital first.¡± he said.

    ¡°No, I haven¡¯t finished.¡± Shen Bohan, who was on the verge of copse, was caught again by two security guards. He struggled and didn¡¯t want to leave.

    The fever was making him confused. Shen Bohan became very stubborn, he just wanted to persuade Shen Yijin to let go.

    The two security guards were not as well-trained as Shen Yijin¡¯s bodyguards. They heard this person was Er Shao and dared not to use force. All of a sudden, the office was in chaos.

    Standing on the sideline, Secretary Mi was so frightened that she didn¡¯t even dare to move. She didn¡¯t expect¡­The drama about the madam¡¯s position was actually a bloody plot of two brotherspeting for him!

    No wonder Er Shao¡¯s face was green when he ran away. It was estimated that he couldn¡¯t ept the blow of his ex-boyfriend bing sister-inw, so he had to run out to calm his mood¡­

    Tut Tut.<sup>3</sup>Sound of tongue clicking.

    But it should be said that Er Shao was too immaturepared to President Shen¡­.

    While struggling, Shen Bohan finally expressed his thoughts clearly as he said to Jing Xun: ¡°Shen Yijin is the eldest grandson of the Shen family! In the future, my family business will be given to him. Do you really think he will marry a man? Even, cough cough, even if grandpa yields to him because of his illness, and gives you guys his consent, the uncles in the family n will not agree¡­If he wants to inherit the family business, it is necessary¡­.to marry a wife and have children, to pass on the family line¡­. senior, do you understand? He is just ying with you¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Take him out.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s emotionless voicemand sounded without the slightest intention to refute the argument.

    But everyone is aware that President Shen was in a very bad mood right now.

    In the office, Shen Yijin approached Shen Bohan step by step with no expression on his face. Every step crushed the hearts of everyone in the room. He was wrapped in a cold air that couldn¡¯t be removed. From a moment ago, this chill became more and more intense, making people shiver deeply everywhere he passed.

    The frozen security guard dragged Er Shao harder and harder, but Shen Bohan, who was ill, was very determined. For a while, the two men could not drag him.

    While scurrying and pulling, Shen Yijin came in front of Shen Bohan.

    He looked at him condescendingly, his thick ck pupils seemed to devour everything.

    ¡°This is thest time, Shen Bohan.¡± He said.

    His voice was t, as if a bucket of cold water was poured down on his head. Even the two security guards shivered in unison, almost letting go.

    But at this moment, a voice came from behind Shen Yijin¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Who said we can¡¯t pass on the family line?¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came from behind. The youth¡¯s unique voice was crisp and melodious: ¡°Who said we can¡¯t pass on the family line?¡­I, I¡­¡±

    For a moment, at least eight eyes were gathered on him, including Shen Yijin. Jing Xun suddenly choked.

    He just subconsciously wanted to confront Shen Bohan. In fact, when all is said and done, Shen Bohan would deliberately talk about this today. He glorified it as worrying about him, but in fact, Shen Bohan still thought he was unworthy.

    Because he felt that Yan Jingxun was not worthy of being with Shen Yijin, or getting approval from the elders of Shen family. So he stuck to the view that Shen Yijin was deceiving and cheating him.

    This idea made Jing Xun amused and a little disgusted.

    However, Jing Xun had always been honest and rarely quarreled with others.

    After opening his mouth impulsively and facing many gawking eyes, he suddenly didn¡¯t know how to counter ¡°passing the family line¡± elegantly without losing anger.

    He couldn¡¯t really say that he could give birth. He will be treated as a lunatic¡­

    ¡°Uh.¡±

    After sweeping his eyes at the crowd, Jing Xun suddenly blushed, intending to give a euphemistic suggestion: ¡°Have you heard of Hai Tang<sup>4</sup>Hai Tang is another name of Longma, a ReadNovelFull tform that consist of R18 novel only.? What about Mpreg articles?¡±

 Chapter? 52: President Shenâ€™s Neckâ€¦â€¦

    Chapter? 52: President Shen¡¯s Neck¡­¡­

    When Jing Xun¡¯s voice fell, in an instant, the office became so quiet that you could even hear a pin drop.

    Shen Bohan, who was facing him, looked at him in shock and was frozen in ce, not to mention how gloomy and solemn his expression was.

    ¡°You want to give him a baby?!¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The scum gong shouldn¡¯t¡­actually believe that he could give birth right? ?

    ¡­¡­

    Anyway, whether he could give birth or not, it had nothing to do with the scum gong.

    Jing Xun did not conceal his disgust for Shen Bohan at this time. He felt that he was too far away, and the other party might not feel it, so he stood up and walked to Shen Yijin¡¯s side step by step.

    He stood shoulder to shoulder with Shen Yijin. If the scum gong dared to rush over to do anything to him, he would hide behind Mr. Shen. Jing Xun gently pulled Shen Yijin¡¯s sleeves and grabbed his arm while looking at Shen Bohan.

    He did not speak, nor did he need to speak, his bodynguage said it all.

    Perhaps the disgust on his face was really received by Shen Bohan, or perhaps it was his reliance on Shen Yijin¡­ which Shen Bohan had never seen or imagined. At that moment, Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t utter a word, as if he was struck by lightning.

    At the same time, Shen Yijin moved.

    He simply raised his hand, without giving another order. The two security guards who were holding Shen Bohan already understood. They gritted their teeth and dragged the stiff Er Shao out.

    ¡°Arrange for someone to take him to the hospital.¡± Shen Yijin finally instructed Secretary Mi.

    ¡°Okay, President Shen.¡± The beautiful secretary, who had realized that she seemed to have gotten some secrets of the rich and wanted to shrink into a ball in order to reduce the sense of existence, hurriedly responded.

    Then she followed the group out of the office.

    She also thoughtfully closed the door of the president¡¯s office along the way.

    The door was closed, then Shen Yijin turned around. His jet-ck eyes were fixed on Jing Xun.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s cold eyes scanned back and forth several times. Jing Xun¡¯s waist became more and more stiff, like a child who did something wrong.

    Until the other person said: ¡°Give birth?¡±

    ¡°Uh¡­¡­¡±

    The other party¡¯s momentum was too strong at this moment, making Jing Xun subconsciously loosen the other party¡¯s cuffs and shrink back.

    ¡°That was a stopgap¡­..ah¡±

    Just as Jing Xun felt embarrassed and didn¡¯t know how to exin, Shen Yijin had already raised his hand and pressed his shoulder to block the youth¡¯s retreat. The thin and round shoulder under his palms was not fully gripped. Shen Yijin¡¯s five fingers were taut, and his fingertips became a little shaky as he lingered on the question of whether to hold the youth forcefully or not.

    He looked at him in a condescending manner. His appearance was somewhat cold, and his eyes were obscure. He remembered the worried gaze under the youth¡¯s eyes just now.

    But facing the young man¡¯s eyes, and seeing his reflection in that pool of warm and clear water¡­Shen Yijin finally loosened his grip.

    He tilted his head slightly, his tone calmed down: ¡°What is Mpreg article?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°It¡¯s¡­ a genre?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°What is Hai Tang?¡±

    His eyes involuntarily dodged to the side, Jing Xun: ¡°A¡­a tform with many such genres?¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know what to say.

    In fact, he had not actually read such an article, let alone visited that kind of website, and there was only so much knowledge. Perhaps what he said wasn¡¯t urate, and there was still cognitive bias.

    But this wasn¡¯t the point!

    Yet Shen Yijin seemed to have taken it very seriously, he slowly mulled over what Jing Xun had just said, and didn¡¯t intend to let go of this question just like that.

    In the end, Mr. Viin, who also had a quick-thinking mind, unexpectedly extracted theplete information from these words: ¡°So Xiao Xun means, you can give birth?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°No, no, no¡­¡± Facing Shen Yijin¡¯s serious and earnest face, Jing Xun immediately stammered.

    ¡°I just said that¡­ uh, sir¡­ I really can¡¯t give birth.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡± Shen Yijin unexpectedly sighed, his appearance was still cold and solemn, but his tone seemed to contain some regrets.

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    Jing Xun opened his mouth wide.

    It wasn¡¯t until a light smile appeared at the corner of Shen Yijin¡¯s lips that he realized Mr. was teasing him again.

    He breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to move forward and encircle Shen Yijin¡¯s waist with their current position, then rested his head weakly on his broad shoulders, saying: ¡°Because I hate Er Shao so much, I hate what he said, so I couldn¡¯t help but refute him. In fact¡­..¡±

    In fact, just now he could have said that Mr. didn¡¯t want to inherit the family business at all, as a way to refute the scum gong¡¯s old-fashioned thinking, and to let the other party know his own superficiality.

    However, when he was about to speak, Jing Xun felt that he could not announce such a thing on behalf of Shen Yijin, so he changed his words and refuted with family lineage instead.

    As for why he was sure that Mr. didn¡¯t want to inherit the family business¡­ Because in the future, Yiwei will be the world leader in technology and thergest domesticpany with a market value of several hundred trillion<sup>1</sup>The author didn¡¯t specify the currency but I guess it¡¯s Yuan..

    When that timee, will Mr still care about that little property of the Shen family then?

    After listening to his general exnation, Shen Yijin said: ¡°So Xiao Xun doesn¡¯t believe what Shen Bohan said, right?¡±

    The two automatically turned into hugging posture. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t see Shen Yijin¡¯s expression, but he could feel that Mr¡¯s body was very warm. He felt the obvious vibration of his chest and his gentle voice when the other party spoke, which made himpletely forget Shen Yijin¡¯s cold and stern look just now.

    Jing Xun subconsciously touched Mr¡¯s thin waistline again, nodded honestly, and said, ¡°Of course.¡±

    Shen Yijin asked, ¡°Xiao Xun doesn¡¯t like him either, right?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°En En.¡±

    He nodded with his sharp chin resting on Shen Yijin¡¯s shoulder. Jing Xun didn¡¯t know that, at the ce where he couldn¡¯t see, the smile on Shen Yijin¡¯s ten thousand years unwavering face was expanding infinitely.

    The rain passed, and the sky cleared up<sup>2</sup>A metaphor: Bad things had passed..

    It seemed that the whole office had be sunny after the rain.

    Although Jing Xun, who was hugged, couldn¡¯t really feel it.

    ¡­He didn¡¯t know where to start. Somehow, he was able to feel, more than anything else, the breadth of the other party¡¯s arms and the warmth of his skin.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice had be much lighter than its original basis: ¡°In the future, Xiao Xun can speak for me at will. If you say you don¡¯t want anything, then we both don¡¯t want it.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°This is not good ba.¡±

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help but curl his lips: ¡°Just don¡¯t say you don¡¯t want me.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This, this, where did he learn to say this!

    His cheeks were reddening once again, and he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°I never thought about inheriting the Shen family business.¡±

    This might sound ridiculous. Although he spent a lot of time on Shen Group business every day, he took over the Shen family two years ago only because his grandpa was in poor health at that time.

    He was merely entrusted during the crisis.

    Later, more shares were transferred to his name. It became more and more obvious that Grandpa hoped he would assume the responsibility of the Shen family, but Shen Yijin never recognized the Shen family as his own.

    Others said that he had 80% of the Shen family property and was the future heir.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t exin it.

    He himself didn¡¯t care, so why should he exin.

    But if this matter became a knife edge that could stir up his rtionship with his lover¡­.it will be different.

    Carry on the family line?

    It was just another excuse for others to attack him.

    The corners of his lips fell back, and Shen Yijin said, ¡°Even if I didn¡¯t inherit the Shen family, it has nothing to do with you.¡± Jing Xun whispered, ¡°I know.¡±

    ¡°En?¡± With long eyebrows raised, Shen Yijin looked at him: ¡°Xiao Xun knows?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± As a qualified book transmigrator, Jing Xun felt that he should bring into y his knowledge of the plot and open up hisGod¡¯s perspective<sup>3</sup>It is also called omnipotent perspective. Literally means god could see everything at a nce. In literary work, it refers to third-person narrative. The characters and plot are narrated in detail, so this means the readers have ¡°God Perspective¡±. They know all the plot point. to his heart¡¯s content.

    Jing Xun simply buried his head on Mr¡¯s shoulders and said, ¡°I know sir doesn¡¯t want to take over the Shen family because you don¡¯t like it. On the other hand, if sir wanted to take over the family business, you wouldn¡¯t be hindered by marrying me. I understand it all, so don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t run away because I¡¯m worried about affecting your future, I won¡¯t give up on my own ord, let alone feel guilty¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­Xiao Xun.¡±

    Shen Yijin was amused by him.

    Feeling that sir was smiling again, Jing Xun hurriedly opened his eyes to look at him, and heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°You forgot to say one more thing.¡±

    Jing Xun tilted his head: ¡°Forgot what?¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say what it was, but just said, ¡°It¡¯s grandpa¡¯s birthday at the beginning of next month. We¡¯ll get the certificate after the marriage announcement on that day, okay?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Ah, they were going to register the marriage certificate.

    Register the certificate¡­doesn¡¯t it mean in legal terms? !

    That means, he will get married next month?

    Jing Xun lowered his head subconsciously, ignoring the sudden redness of his ears, and finally nodded under Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze: ¡°Okay¡­ okay.¡±

    He didn¡¯t know why the topic went to the matter of marriage, he didn¡¯t dare to raise his eyes at all.

    Suddenly, Jing Xun thought of something. He abruptly let go of Shen Yijin¡¯s embrace: ¡°Ah, by the way, sir, is there anything else I can help with in thepany?¡±

    ¡°What?¡±

    ¡°I wonder¡­Is there anything I can help with?¡± Jing Xun blinked honestly, and looked at Shen Yijin with iparably clear eyes.

    ¡ª¡ªSince Yiwei Technology is what Shen Yijin cared about most, and it was likely to be their biggest support in the future, they must start now!

    Jing Xun pondered carefully: ¡°I think I might not be good at technical problems. Is there anything that is still in the stage of theoretical research?¡±

    When he walked through thoseboratories just now, he didn¡¯t understand the situation because he was just visiting, but after a cursory nce, Jing Xun could also see that some projects were facing huge problems.

    For example, big data processing, such as intelligent AI, was obviously still in its infancy.

    In addition, he felt that everyboratory had some small problems. Although he had not seen the specific projects and data, Jing Xun dare not say what he can solve by joining¡­ But just in case.

    It would be great if he could help Mr. to solve any problems.

    He had not forgotten the secret decision he made when he first received Shen Yijin¡¯s watch, to give Mr. Viin a gift in return.

    At that time, he felt that the other partycked nothing and did not know what he(syj) needed, so there was a dy in returning the gift.

    Now that he thought about it, it seemed that for people like Shen Yijin, the only valuable gift was to see what he can do for him right? ¡­

    ¡°Is that so?¡± Shen Yijin said he understood, but still said, ¡°But Xiao Xun doesn¡¯t have to give me anything in return.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t understand his words for a moment: ¡°Huh?¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s thin lips rose slightly, his deep eyes focused on him.

    Without saying anything, he just raised his hand and gently brushed the youth¡¯s reddened ear.

    He wanted to touch it, but didn¡¯t really touch it.

    The slender fingers finally brushed the soft hair on top of Jing Xun¡¯s head. Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes were filled with patience, and he confirmed with him again: ¡°Xiao Xun really wants to do these projects?¡±

    ¡°En, I have nothing to do during my summer vacation anyway.¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°I should be here as an intern?¡­¡±

    By the way, many of his seniors wanted toe here for an internship!

    Besides, he will be in his senior year next year. In addition to the postgraduate entrance examinations, senior students generally went out for internships¡­.so he could be regarded as directly finding a job, killing two birds with one stone<sup>4</sup>Achieve two things at once..

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin: ¡°I will ask someone to transfer all the information. You can do whatever you want. Don¡¯t force it if you don¡¯t want to do it.¡±

    Jing Xun immediately said: ¡°No problem.¡±

    The two hit it off, and soon an assistant sent a stack of materials to the office.

    If there¡¯s no problem, from today onward, Jing Xun, who has officially started his internship as a technical consultant, will share the office with Shen Yijin.

    The reason given by Shen Yijin was that the nature of his work was special after all, and he did not exclusively belong to anyboratory, so it was not appropriate to work in anyboratory.

    President Shen¡¯s reason was so high-sounding that those supervisors who came to scramble for his wife after hearing the news did not dare to speak out. The assistant quickly added a table and chair to the office.

    As for Jing Xun himself, it didn¡¯t matter where he was.

    Anyway, when he started working, he wasn¡¯t even aware of what was going on outside. He could feel peaceful andfortable in the busy city, let alone the quiet president¡¯s office.

    He won¡¯t feel disturbed, and not to mention, he could asionally look at the handsome gentleman. Jing Xun thought it was very good.

    Outside the office, thepany employees who didn¡¯t know much about the situation, thought that this consultant was a warrior.

    They would be ufortable to even take a look with President Shen, and they would shiver when taking the elevator together, so it was even harder to imagine what it¡¯s like being in an office with President Shen all day long!

    But the fact is¡­ for Secretary Mi, who knew the inside story, her job had been much better than before since the boss¡¯s lover<sup>5</sup>Secretary Mi addressed JX as ·òÈË which Madam or Mrs but it sounds a little awkward so I changed it to lover instead. arrived!

    It¡¯s not that President Shen used to be difficult and a strict leader. It was his cold temperament. As long as she thought of President Shen sitting in the office, she would inevitably feel nervous.

    But since his wife had also moved into the office, secretary Mi¡¯s mood increasingly became more and morefortable when she thought of the good-looking and soft little darling inside the door. With him inside, President Shen hadn¡¯t released the cold air for a long time.

    Not to mention the boss¡¯s lover liked small desserts.

    From time to time, President Shen asked her to order afternoon tea and the like, and also instructed her to share it with all the employees inside and outside the office. So from the day the young man came, as long as he was here, every afternoon in the office would be apanied by fresh and sweet food and drinks.

    Secretary Mi and many employees said that they are getting fat.

    On the contrary, the boss¡¯s lover was still as slender as ever, without gaining weight no matter how much he ate.

    Secretary Mi attributed this to his heavy mentalbor.

    How heavy is his work exactly?

    In the past two days, the threshold of the president¡¯s office had almost been trampled t.

    Except for a very small number of people who came here to report to President Shen in a routine manner, all the supervisors of the variousboratories came to find the boss¡¯s lover for advice.

    So how powerful is this young man?

    Since he began to deal with various technical problems, in just two days, she heard that all the problems that had gued theboratories downstairs were solved one after another.

    All the projects that had fallen into bottlenecks had made rapid progress. After being put into the market and production, in just two days, theirpany¡¯s performance had started to grow rapidly!

    All employees knew that President Shen had hired an amazing expert consultant who could solve all kinds of basic theoretical problems.

    About the rtionship between this expert and President Shen, there was even more uproar in thepany.

    Although Assistant Xiao Tang once stamped that he was President Shen¡¯s lover, there were hundreds of employees in thepany, and not everyone was well informed.

    So at the beginning, theboratories that were unaware of the truth wanted to dig out this consultant in an attempt to upy resources. As a result, everyone who walked out of the president¡¯s office ran back with grief.

    It was said that after going back, those supervisors who had the courage to fight against the coercion of President Shen became secretive. They only said that the expert consultant wasn¡¯t someone they could covet. They also called on everyone to quickly summarize the problems while the other person was still working here. If there are any problems, just ask, and don¡¯t inquire about anything else.

    But after a few days of fermentation, everyone guessed and affirmed one after another. The young expert who could get along with President Shen in the office had a special rtionship with him.

    This could be seen from the suspicious mark on President Shen¡¯s neck.

    This had never happened before in the past.

    After all, everyone in thepany knew how unapproachable and abstinence President Shen was.

 Chapter 53.1

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 53: Do you know who this is? (Part 1)

    After screening through the information that Shen Yijin brought to him and finding some problems that he could solve, Jing Xun was taken by President Shen to several differentboratories.

    Then somehow, the news that he was able to answer any questions spread like wildfire.

    This was the reason why Jing Xun has been very busy these two days.

    Too many people came to ask him questions, but he was only busy for two days, and the situation had improved significantly since then.

    After all, Rome was not built in a day, and the same goes for the models and programs. These all take time.

    He could only give some help on algorithms and models, but the implementation had to be done by the whole staff of eachboratory.

    And Jing Xun was also very carefree when it came to work.

    He was doing what he liked best, so just like ying a game, he often forgot to rest. Shen Yijin had to supervise him and remind him to take a break.

    But because of this, Jing Xun¡¯s work efficiency was amazing.

    He alone could assist three or fiveboratories to do procedures and data at the same time. Not only did he take over increasingly difficult and challenging tasks, but he also didn¡¯t dy anyone¡¯s work progress.

    That¡¯s why Jing Xun gradually became a myth in thepany.

    Of course, for talents of his level, thepany consciously kept it secret.

    In particr, the internal control of Yiwei had always been strict, and the review of employees was also very strict, so no one would talk nonsense to the outside world.

    Everyone wanted to silently hold this rare consultant to solve problems as much as possible, work more and make more money.

    It couldn¡¯t be denied that, with the addition of Jing Xun, the research atmosphere of Yiwei Technology had be stronger than ever.

    Jing Xun, who solved simple problems to the same extent, also began to live like a normal researcher, but he didn¡¯t have the time and target requirement.

    He had more freedom than average employees, and it was also less boring this way.

    Of course, he was still a little different from ordinary employees¨CShen Yijin had transferred arge part of his shares to his name.

    In one leap, he changed from a normal employee to thepany¡¯srgest shareholder, not to mention, ording to Yiwei¡¯s current benefits, he would have at least a few million dividends at the end of the year, plus other bonuses¡­

    Since then, Jing Xun no longer had to log in to those recruitment websites from time to time to look for recruitment information, or take on other private jobs.

    He had a healthy body brimming with vigor. Now there was also a ce to do what he liked¡­ Jing Xun was so happy that he could fly every day.

    Apart from work, it was quite nice to go to and from work with Mr. everyday. In terms of technology alone, they had endless topics.

    Shen Yijin suddenly became busier than before in these two days.

    It also felt pretty good when the two of them work separately without chatting.

    Only asionally, Shen Yijin still often had to go to the Shen Group for meetings or deal with things that required his presence.

    At this time, Jing Xun would work in the office obediently, waiting for him toe back.

    Only in rare cases would he go to the Shen Group Building with him.

    One one hand, it wasn¡¯t necessary. On the other hand, it was quite boring there.

    ¡­He went there once with Shen Yijin. The other party was too busy, so he could only wait in the office the whole time while reading books.

    He could continue to look around, but Yiwei Technology had only seven floors, while the Shen Group building had fifty or sixty floors!

    After all, it was a conglomerate. Shen Group had been involved in the medical, education, real estate and entertainment industries in recent years, so it was normal for the scale to be sorge.

    This also meant that Jing Xun couldn¡¯t finish looking around, he also had little interest.

    Today Shen Yijin had a very important meeting at thepany. Jing Xun didn¡¯t follow him, but stayed at Yiwei alone.

    He had already adapted to Yiwei¡¯s environment. After having lunch with Mr at noon, Jing Xun was even coaxed to take a nap.

    When he woke up again, Shen Yijin had already left. He got up and ate the new desserts that Secretary Mi had discovered near thepany, and paired it with a cup of freshly brewed ck coffee. The beautiful afternoon began with the aroma of coffee and the sweetness of cupcakes.

    Feeling energetic, Jing Xun specially took a picture of afternoon tea and sent it to Shen Yijin, although he knew the other party should not have time to read it.

    All in all, they often stuck together, and their WeChat conversations were still pitifully few.

    But why send wechat when they meet each other everyday!

    Jing Xun quickly exited the chat interface between him and Shen Yijin, then opened a small group chat where he usually interacted with the seniors on the previous project.

    The project was over, but the small group was still there, and everyone chatted in it every day.

    Jing Xun scrolled up the chat log, and after a while, his mobile phone rang. It turned out that Mr had replied to him¡ª¡ª

    [Mr: Wake up? ]

    [Jing Xun: Hmm. ]

    [Mr: Good]

    [Jing Xun: [<Cats Sell Meng.jpg>]

    [Mr: En]

    Jing Xun:¡­

    Okay, the awkward chat is over.

    Regarding the fact that Mr didn¡¯t use any express packs, Jing Xun had long been used to it.

    He had seen Shen Yijin¡¯s cell phone, which had not stored any emojis at all.

    In fact, he never saw Shen Yijin chatting with people on WeChat.

    Mr.¡¯s WeChat ount was quite lively, upied by all the assistant secretaries, supervisors and clients.

    It¡¯s just¡­..ording to Secretary Mi, no one had dared to send President Shen an emoji pack while talking about work.

    And if it¡¯s not about work, no one would dare to chat with President Shen at all¡­..

    So he should be considered one of the very few people who dare to send Shen Yijin content outside of work?

    Thinking like this, Jing Xun typed a few more words:

    [I¡¯m going to work, soe back soon when you¡¯re done.]

    Shen Yijin quickly replied to him:

    [En, okay]

    He put down the phone. After the afternoon tea, Jing Xun started to work.

    There were two more white boards standing in Shen Yijin¡¯s office.

    Jing Xun wasn¡¯t ustomed to using paper drafts. He had always used the whiteboard to record ideas and procedures, which was also convenient formunication with others.

    Fortunately, President Shen¡¯s office was big enough to put two more.

    However, in this way, the office that had always been simple and cold, had a little more academic atmosphere, which matched the overall atmosphere of thepany at this time.

    Jing Xun was standing in front of the whiteboard to formte new ideas when there was another message alert on his phone.

    [Assistant Tang: Xunxun, did the boss tell you? My brother is back, let¡¯s eat together tonight! ]

    Jing Xun knew this because Mr had told him about it during lunch.

    What he didn¡¯t expect was that Grandpa Shen would have his birthday next month, and obviously there was still some time, but Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s brother came back more than ten days in advance¡­

    But when he came back, Shen Yijin, as the old ssmate, should wee him. And as Shen Yijin¡¯s¡­fiance, he was invited, and it seemed that he should also go.

    Jing Xun said he had heard about it, and then asked about Xiao Tang¡¯s brother¡¯s current situation.

    There should also be a driver on Xiao Tang¡¯s side. The two of them were chatting on WeChat. Jing Xun learned that the other party was on the way to the airport. He heard the excitement in Assistant Tang¡¯s voice and couldn¡¯t help but smile.

    Just then, his cell phone rang.

    Seeing the name disyed above, Jing Xun did not pick it up immediately, but was startled for a moment.

    Because it showed¡­.. Not to mention him, even the original owner hadn¡¯t received a call from this person for a long time.

    ¡­¡­

    [Mr. Yan]

    This was the note the original owner had marked for his real father.

    ¡°Hello?¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± There was a mature male voice on the other end of the phone, calling him as soon as he picked up, and quickly asked: ¡°How have you been?¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m¡­pretty good.¡±

    When changing the phone, all the numbers were directly copied to the new phone, and the remark of this number was naturally saved.

    In fact, Jing Xun hadn¡¯t noticed that there was such a number in his address book.

    But this ¡°Mr. Yan¡±, if he remembered correctly, thest time they contacted was when the original owner just entered college.

    That was three years ago.

    As the tragic little white flower in the book, the original owner¡¯s life experience wasn¡¯t particrly dog blood, but it could also be called tragic.

    The scum father, that is, Mr. Yan who was on the phone, was caught cheating when the original owner was very young. Ms. Luo had a strong personality and couldn¡¯t stand this kind of injustice, so the two divorced directly.

    In order to fight for custody, Ms. Luo gave up almost everything.

    They also learned afterward that the scum father already had someone else outside a long time ago, and also gave birth to a son and a daughter. Even the boy was two years older than the original owner. In fact, they didn¡¯t mind that the original owner was taken away by Ms. Luo.

    The reason why the divorcewsuitsted for a long time was mainly because he didn¡¯t want to pay alimony.

    So they hardly contacted each other since then.

    In the original owner¡¯s memory, he saw that Mr. Yan only a handful of times.

    Three years ago, the original owner just received the admission notice from the University of Science and Technology, at the same time, his step brother Lei Tianhao was diagnosed with leukemia.

    The high medical bills were like a bolt from the blue for a family that could only be ssified as average. There was no remaining money to pay for the original owner¡¯s tuition fee. As ast resort, the original owner found this father who had never raised him and wanted to borrow a sum of money as an emergency.

    At that time, his biological father, Mr. Yan was also doing very well in Dragon City. It was said that he made a fortune in building material business in the early days, and then he started doing real estate business. Now he could be regarded as a person among upper ss circles.

    The original owner borrowed money from him, but it didn¡¯t go well¡­..the money was received, but his biological mother, Ms. Luo, was humiliated.

    The reason was that when Ms. Luo left, she said ¡°righteously¡± that she would not have any contact with him again.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know how this section was described in the book, he only knew that in the memory of the original owner, it was raining that day.

    He carried a few thousand dors borrowed to pay tuition, dignity fell to the ground, the whole person from the inside out was cold.

    Maybe the growth of a boy happened at this moment.

    The original owner did not give up on himself or stop studying in anger. He worked during the whole holiday. After school, he also worked part-time, including winter vacation. He didn¡¯t even rest on the day of the new year.

    He spent more than half a year in this way. Not only did he earn the living expenses of the second half of the year, he could also subsidize his family, and even paid the money back to his scum father.

    But even so, the day he went to return the money, he was still humiliated.

    This time, it was from the current wife of his scum father, and the illegitimate child born from her.

    It was a snowy winter day.

    School was about to start. He called his scum father about returning the money, but the scum father asked him to sit inside his house in an unprecedented way.

    The original owner went without much thought.

    Perhaps his hard work for more than half a year was seen by his father. On that day, Mr. Yan¡¯s expression was still kind, he didn¡¯t say anything serious, and even praised him.

    Instead, it was the stepmother and the brother who had no sentiment, they turned to him with a barrage of cynicism and mockery.

    Although they wereter taught by Mr. Yan, the original owner was deeply aware that they were a family and he was not.

    He remembered the luxury and warmth of that vi.

    But back in the rental house where he was with his mother and stepfather, he still never contacted that father again.

    And then there¡¯s the present.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know why this ¡°father¡± was suddenly looking for him, but perhaps the original owner¡¯s memory filter was too thick, he can not have any affection for this father as he did with Ms. Luo.

    Mr. Yan on the other side said: ¡°There is nothing special, just¡­you are about to graduate, have you considered where to work for your senior internship? Do you want toe to Dad¡¯spany?¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡± Jing Xun drew a question mark in his heart, and then said, ¡°I don¡¯t need it at the moment. Thank you, Mr. Yan.¡±

    Without waiting for the other side to make a sound, he asked again: ¡°Do you have anything else?¡±

    The other party visibly faltered and said, ¡°Xiao Xun, you don¡¯t need to be so polite to me. I hope you can understand that the feud with your mother has nothing to do with you.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡­..

    Jing Xun knew very well that his parents¡¯ grievances had nothing to do with him, but during those long years, for at least ten years, this man had not paid any alimony. This is a fact.

    It was also true that this man¡¯s cheating caused the family to break up, so that the original owner never felt any fatherly love since he was a child.

    When the two things werebined, Jing Xun directly rejected the man¡¯s kindness to invite him to work in hispany.

    But Mr. Yan on the opposite side had already said to him: ¡°Why don¡¯t you take the time toe home these two days, let¡¯s get together. And your brother and sister, they are your brothers and sisters after all¡­¡±

    ¡°Mr. Yan.¡± Jing Xun interrupted the other party. He said: ¡°I won¡¯t go there. It¡¯s not convenient to go there anymore. I have already paid off the money I owed youst time.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, you¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°If Mr. Yan has nothing else to say, then I will hang up.¡±

    ¡°Wait a minute, Xiao Xun, Dad has something else to ask you.¡±

    The man said quickly over the phone.

    He paused for a while, probably because he was worried that Jing Xun would really hang up, so he quickly said, ¡°Did you¡­go to work at the Shen Group? Two days ago, your cousin said he saw you over there.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    When Jing Xun heard this, the hand holding the phone could not help but tighten.

    He did go to Shen Group with Mr. two days ago, but cousin? What cousin?

    ¡°It¡¯s your cousin Shi from your aunt1Paternal aunt¡®s family.¡± The man said, ¡°He said he saw you enter the President¡¯s office¡­ You¡­ Xiao Xun, did you be an assistant of the President or something?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Hearing this, Jing Xun¡¯s hand holding the phone loosened, and he immediately said, ¡°No, he must have been mistaken.¡±

    After saying this, Jing Xun hung up the phone on the grounds that he still had to work.

    He was feeling a bit inexplicable here. On the other side, in the office of the original owner¡¯s father, Yan Guangzhuo, who had just been hung up on, didn¡¯t look good.

    ¡°Could it be that you saw the wrong person?¡± Yan Guangzhuo looked at his nephew opposite, ¡°How could Jingxun be there!¡±

    Hua: There will be several long chapters in a row (7-8k words which equivalent to two chapters), so I¡¯m cutting them into twos. ( *¦ç¨Œ¦ç)1Paternal aunt

 Chapter 53.2

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 53: Do you know who this is? (Part 2)

    ¡°Could it be that you saw the wrong person?¡± Yan Guangzhuo looked at his nephew opposite, ¡°How could Jingxun be there!¡±

    ¡°There is absolutely no mistake!¡±

    Shi Tailin on the opposite side swore to heaven and earth: ¡°I really saw cousin Xun entering the President¡¯s office over there, and he even went in with President Shen! Otherwise, I wouldn¡¯t havee all the way here to tell you about it!¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Sitting in his office chair, Yan Guangzhuo still didn¡¯t believe that son of his could get into any rtionship with the Shen¡¯s, but Shi Tailin added: ¡°By the way, what if cousin Xun deliberately lies to you, uncle?¡±

    ¡°I think it¡¯s possible.¡± Yan Guangzhuo¡¯s son Yan Zhengbo said: ¡°With his awkward character, the more you ask, the less he will say it.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°But he was just a student who hasn¡¯t graduated, he can at most be a temporary assistant or something. How can he help us? You don¡¯t have to care about him.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s not what I said.¡± Shi Tailin obviously didn¡¯t think so. He said, ¡°In order to meet President Shen, I spent a month squatting at Shen¡¯s building! Cousin, you haven¡¯t been there, so you don¡¯t know how high the threshold of their Shen family is! When you go to see President Shen, they say you need to make an appointment first, but that appointment is not avable at all. Is that someone we could easily meet? It would be great if we knew an assistant by his side who could make arrangements! ¡°

    The more Shi Tailin talked, the more aggrieved he became. After graduation, he came directly to work with his uncle. In the past, his uncle treated him well. He thought with this connection he could live a life of leisure and ease, as a result his uncle gave him all the hard and tiring work while also calling it training.

    For instance, at present, his uncle wanted to y a big hand this year. He took a fancy to a piece ofnd and wanted to contract it to build a high-endmunity.

    However, it wasn¡¯t a trivial matter to contract thend for building alone. There were many difficulties to ovee from bidding tond opening and construction. In particr, when the bank loans were limited, If you want to be bigger and stronger, you still have to find the leader in the industry, Shen Group, to help with funding.

    Everyone in the circle knew that Shen Yijin of the third generation of the Shen family had the final say in the Shen¡¯s real estate business.

    As for Shen Yijin, everyone in the circle knew that he was ruthless, moody, and not the least bit merciful.

    They once sent a copy of the cooperation proposal, and received a reply within two days¡ªthe other party rejected them. Obviously, their project and the conditions of expulsion were not enough to impress the other party.

    The n wasn¡¯t impressive, and naturally there was no need to meet and talk.

    Currently, it was difficult enough to meet President Shen, let alone persuade him to inject capital into their business!

    But even so, his uncle was unwilling to give up the original cooperation and profit transfer n, and also gave him full authority to do such a hard job of convincing Mr. Shen¡­.

    Thinking of this, Shi Tailin almost went bald under pressure every day.

    Nothing could be done. The Shen Group, which had been taken over by Shen Yijin in the past two years, was a piece of fat meat, with powerful momentum.

    The projects and enterprises that could be favored by Shen¡¯s were all taking off and soaring.

    Shi Tailin also knew that theirpany¡¯s project was actually not high-quality enough for the Shen, but his uncle was in charge of everything in thepany, he could only attempt to impress the other party with honesty and persistence. In order to impress President Shen, he squatted bitterly in the Shen Group for a month.

    But on the first day of squatting there, Shi Tailin found that he wasn¡¯t the only one who tried to impress President Shen with sincerity and perseverance.

    Shi Tailin said to Yan Zhengbo: ¡°Cousin, don¡¯t you know? I wait every day in the small reception room opposite the secretary¡¯s office. Every day there are five or six people waiting with me¡­ If it weren¡¯t for my quick-wittedness as I sneaked to President Shen office twice while the secretary didn¡¯t pay attention, I wouldn¡¯t have found cousin Xun¡­¡±

    ¡°Uncle, please try to ask cousin Xun again. If he can talk to President Shen, he might be able to give us a bridge. After the implementation of this project, although ourpany is notparable to a group like Shen¡¯s, the real estate industry must at least have your name, uncle, doesn¡¯t it¡­¡±

    His uncle really wanted to be among the real top figures, but his cousin Yan Zhengbo couldn¡¯t listen anymore: ¡°Why are you so sure that you saw Yan Jingxun? You can¡¯t even see that President Shen, but Yan Jingxun can? I just can¡¯t believe it?¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t believe me then. Cousin Xun and I grew up together when we were young. How could I see wrong?¡± Shi Tailin said, and couldn¡¯t help but curl his lips.

    He had long looked down upon Yan Zhengbo because he was the son of his uncle. He had just graduated, but he swaggered and did nothing in thepany under the banner of not knowing anything. He said these words at this time to deliberately satirize Yan Zhengbo as a mistress born child who joined the Yan familyter, and were not in the same ss as them.

    Yan Zhengbo was so angry that he wanted to curse at him, but Shi Tailin was not afraid of him, and continued: ¡°The main reason is that cousin Xun looks good. Since childhood, there has been no better-looking person than him. I can recognize him at a nce. How? Besides, cousin Xun is different now. You didn¡¯t see what he wore that day¡­¡±

    ¡°If you recognized him, why didn¡¯t you go forward and talk to him?¡± Yan Zhengbo retorted.

    Shi Tailin was stabbed at sore spot, ¡°Fuck, it was because of President Shen¡­ you¡¯ll know when youe to Shen¡¯s with me someday! Wanna go talk to him? A group of bodyguards will separate you directly. The internal secretary staff is not easy to mess with either. They will directly invite you back to the reception room!¡±

    ¡°Alright, don¡¯t make any noise!¡± Yan Guangzhuo got a headache because of the quarrel. He roared, and then said to Shi Tailin, ¡°I know you had a hard time during this period, but if you want to grow in business, you have to go through this process! Okay, I¡¯ll keep an eye on Jingxun¡¯s side, but don¡¯t get your hopes up. Even if he is an intern at Shen¡¯s, an assistant may not be able to help. You still do what you have to do, and try to get another meeting with that Shen Yijin, this time I¡¯ll go talk in person.¡±

    ¡°Uncle¡­¡± Shi Tailin still wanted to argue.

    He wanted to say what he saw that day¡­..he felt that the rtionship between cousin Xun and President Shen wasn¡¯t ordinary at all.

    Although he just nced at it hastily, if he hadn¡¯t mistaken, when the two people entered the office, it was Shen Yijin who opened the door for Yan Jingxun. It was his cousin who went in first, and President Shen followed in behind.

    ¡­Even if he hadn¡¯t had the opportunity to formally meet him, President Shen¡¯s iconic height and appearance were there, he wouldn¡¯t have recognized the wrong person.

    Besides, the two people actually entered the President¡¯s office back and forth, the ce that he could never dream of entering.

    If he hadn¡¯t seen it with his own eyes, Shi Tailin would not let his uncle contact his cousin with such a big fanfare.

    But that scene, how to describe it¡­.Speaking of it, he himself couldn¡¯t even believe it!

    Just when Shi Tailin didn¡¯t know how to narrate, Yan Zhengbo said, ¡°Don¡¯t you just want to meet Shen Yijin once and talk to him in person? What¡¯s so hard about that? Just wait and see.¡±

    .

    At night, Shen Yijin hadn¡¯t finished his work yet.

    However, he didn¡¯t forget about the evening gathering. So he made arrangements early for the driver to pick up Jing Xun from thepany to the dinner ce, and specifically called Jing Xun to notify him.

    ¡°Ohhh.¡± Jing Xun tidied up the office while holding the phone, intending to leave: ¡°Assistant Tang and Mr. Tang are already there, right? Okay sir, I¡¯ll go downstairs right away.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s deep voice came from the microphone: ¡°Be careful. Let me know when you arrive, I¡¯ll be there soon.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Jing Xun responded.

    After closing the doors, windows and lights in the office, Jing Xun came out and took the elevator all the way downstairs. As expected, the uncle driver was already waiting at the entrance.

    After getting in the car, Jing Xun was sent all the way to the meeting ce.

    The restaurant they chose was a very stylish restaurant with simple and low-key exterior decoration, but the interior was different.

    The decoration of the entire restaurant was based on the theme of the ancient pce. The decoration style was unique and magnificent. The internal structure is row upon row of houses, imitating the ancient architectural forms of vermillion wall and flying eaves1.

    Near the meal time, the restaurant was full of customers.

    Jing Xun had just been led into the hall, when Xiao Tang, who had been waiting for him here, greeted him.

    Only at noon did he know that there would be a dinner party in the evening. Jing Xun dressed casually today, with T-shirts and jeans, but he had an outstanding appearance and unique temperament. No matter what he wore on such asions, he didn¡¯t appear out of ce.

    ¡°Xun Xun, you¡¯re here!¡±

    Assistant Xiao Tang was obviously very happy. He took Jing Xun to the private room and said as he walked, ¡°My brother is already inside. The boss and Brother Zheheng said they¡¯d be here soon? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?¡±

    They crossed a stone arch bridge built on an indoor lotus pond, and then climbed up the steps to reach the VIP room area.

    Suddenly, Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s phone rang.

    He nced at the screen and exined to Jing Xun: ¡°It¡¯s Brother Zheheng.¡±

    Then he picked up the phone.

    He didn¡¯t know what they were talking about, but Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s expression changed, as he stopped in his tracks: ¡°What, Brother Zheheng, you¡¯re noting? How can that be! My brother finally came back¡­¡±

    Jing Xun also stopped after hearing this.

    He hadn¡¯t met Big Brother Tang yet, and Shen Yijin wasn¡¯t here either. Although he knew which private room it was, it was better for him to follow Assistant Xiao Tang to enter the private room on this asion.

    Assistant Xiao Tang was talking on the phone over there, and he stood nearby casually surveying the d¨¦cor of the ce.

    With careful observation, the VIP rooms on this side were all built on a sightseeing boat2.

    The boat was fixed in the lotus pond, not only was it surrounded by the sound of running water, but also epassed by artificial fog.

    The interior design of the sightseeing boat was also very elegant. Inside, there was a row of private rooms on the left and right sides. You can see redcquered columns, oil-paper windows, and specially made ancient pcenterns and high walls with murals along the way.

    Although most of the private rooms on both sides were closed, it was foreseeable that the style inside must also be antique.

    It was quite interesting.

    He didn¡¯t know what Jin Zheheng said over there, but Xiao Tang seemed very disappointed. While persuading Jin Zheheng toe over, he walked towards the exit he had juste from. His voice was much lower, as if he was afraid of being heard by Brother Tang in the box.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but cast a doubtful look. At this moment, the door of the private room behind him was suddenly opened. After hearing the door opening, Jing Xun subconsciously took two steps forward to get out of the way.

    Yet at this moment, he heard a man¡¯s voice behind him, saying: ¡°President Shen will definitelye here. Believe me.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    Hearing this, Jing Xun turned around subconsciously and was met with the two people who came out from behind.

    Both sides couldn¡¯t help but freeze at the same time.

    Jing Xun thought these two people looked familiar, but the two people opposite recognized him first.

    ¡°¡­¡­Yan Jingxun?!¡±

    Yan Zhengbo eximed. He didn¡¯t expect to run into¡­ his cheap brother here.

    Thest time he saw him was two or three years ago during the time he just went to college and came to their house to pay back money¡­ At that time, WeChat transfer was popr, but he specially came to their house to return a measly 8000 yuan. What kind of idea his younger brother had could be guessed without thinking. It¡¯s nothing more than fighting for their dad.

    No one will easily miss a rich dad.

    So thest time they met, he and his mother humiliated the other party severely, hoping that Yan Jingxun would be self-aware and stop showing up at their home again.

    After that, Yan Jingxun really disappeared. Yan Zhengbo thought that they hadpletely cut ties with each other, but he didn¡¯t expect to meet him here.

    And¡­¡­

    This time, Yan Jingxun¡¯s appearance¡­.waspletely different fromst time!

    Honestly he wouldn¡¯t remember what he looked like if they didn¡¯t meet.

    This was also the reason why he thought Shi Tailin might recognize the wrong person.

    After all, Yan Zhengbo only remembered the thin figure sitting on the sofa of their house, almost shrunken into a ball.

    Humble and cowardly.

    He was ipatible with their luxury vi.

    But now Yan Jingxun¡­

    The top was thetest Prada summer collection. The pants were from an unknown brand, but the shoes¡­that pair of shoes and the belt were obviously Herm¨¨s!

    In addition to the clothes, the most important thing was that Yan Jingxun looked much more energetic than before.

    The back was straighter and the eyes were brighter.

    Although Yan jingxun was still so thin, although he seemed surprised to meet them here, the calmness in his expression came out of his bones and came naturally.

    ¡°Cousin Xun?¡±

    Both sides fell into silence because of the surprise, instead, Shi Tai Lin called out again afterward.

    He made an incredulous voice, which seemed to match Yan Zhengbo¡¯s shock.

    ¡°You you you¡­ why are you here?¡±

    Yan Zhengbo said that he had used his contacts and found out that President Shen would be here today, at first he still didn¡¯t believe it.

    But after seeing Yan Jingxun here¡­or the brand new Yan Jingxun¡­ Shi Tailin suddenly believed him a little.

    He once again believed that he had not recognized the wrong person at the Shen Group before.

    He also subconsciously felt that they might actually run into President Shenter.

    But what¡¯s the matter with his cousin, how did he change so much?

    From a close range, Yan Jingxun¡¯s appearance had not changed, but his temperament¡­really had changed too much!

    He couldn¡¯t help pulling on Yan Zhengbo¡¯s sleeve, wishing to say directly: ¡°Look at him, look at him, I told you I was right, the one who entered President Shen¡¯s office is cousin Xun!¡±

    Yan Zhengbo was getting annoyed.

    For one thing, the current Yan Jingxun had given him a huge impact, making him feel a little irritable for no reason.

    Secondly, it seemed that Shi Tailin¡¯s im that he saw Yan Jingxun at Shen¡¯s was also vaguely about to be true. He felt like he had been pped in the face.

    So Yan Zhengbo shook off Shi Tailin irritably, and looked at the younger brother in front of him: ¡°Why are you here? What¡¯s with this outfit of yours? You¡­Which rich man did you follow?¡­¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Once the words were blurted out of his mouth, Yan Zhengbo only felt that the more he thought about it, the more this was true.

    Yan Jingxun hadn¡¯t graduated yet, how could he enter apany like Shen¡¯s for an internship?

    Even as an intern, it was impossible for him to enter the President¡¯s office¡­.He had a hard time finding connection within the Shen¡¯s, but that person worked in the Shen family for more than ten years before climbing to the middle level!

    So the only possibility was that Yan Jing came out to sell himself.

    That appeared to be the case.

    His younger brother was born with rosy lips and white teeth¡­ Didn¡¯t Shi Talin also say that he hadn¡¯t seen a better-looking person than Yan Jingxun¡­

    This appearance paired with a poor family and a patient to support, it was normal to sell himself.

    Yan Zhengbo suddenly sneered: ¡°No wonder you haven¡¯t looked for our dad in the past two years. It turns out that you have degenerated for a long time.¡±

    ¡°Hey, what are you talking about?¡± There was a lot of noise on their side. Xiao Tang, who had just finished the call, quickly noticed, and immediately turned back and walked to Jing Xun¡¯s side.

    Xiao Tang stood with arms akimbo in front of Jing Xun: ¡°Who are you, do you know who this is?¡±

    Assistant Xiao Tang was a typical otaku. He liked 2D element more than going out to fool around. Moreover, the Yan family was at most a nouveau riche, not at the same level as the Tang family, so the two parties didn¡¯t know each other.

    Now he was also wearing brand name clothes and had a delicate appearance. Although he was sharp-tongued with an imposing momentum, he was still regarded as ¡°the same type as Yan Jingxun¡± by Yan Zhengbo.

    Yan Zhengbo likewise didn¡¯t put him in his eyes in the slightest, he deliberately said to Shi Tailin next to him: ¡°It¡¯s just a duck3Duck is a Chinese ng word for male prostitute.. Now you know what¡¯s going on, stop making a fuss.¡±

    Shi Tailin: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Although he thought what Yan Zhengbo said was possible, something still didn¡¯t feel right.

    Mainly because¡­ Wasn¡¯t President Shen famous for being single in the circle? Even if Yan Jingxun was a kept man, it shouldn¡¯t be President Shen¡­

    To say he was a duck, that was even more wrong.

    Someone like President Shen would bring a duck back to his office¡­?

    Shi Tailin couldn¡¯t figure it out, but Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t doubt it.

    Once again, it was determined that Yan Jingxun couldn¡¯t help his Yan family at all, so he didn¡¯t even bother to have a conversation with him.

    But when he thought of the afternoon in the office, his dad really intended to let Yan Jingxun go to work in theirpany¡­

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°Say, what will happen if our dad knew what you did outside, my little brother.¡±

    ¡°¡­Damn, Xunxun, is this your brother?¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t say anything, and Xiao Tang became more unable to listen. He directly shouted, ¡°What is this guy talking about, bullshit. Where¡¯s the security guard? Are there any security guards and waiters in this restaurant!¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯t want to have a brother who sells himself like this.¡± Of course, Yan Zhengbo wasn¡¯t afraid of security guards or waitersing. He sneered: ¡°Oh, by the way, you are not my brother. You are no longer a part of the Yan family since 15 years ago.¡±

    The noise here really attracted some people, but it was not the security guard who came here, it was the store manager, two waiters, and those who were surrounded by them respectfully and cautiously¡­

    Shen Yijin.

    Due to the angle at which he was standing, Jing Xun was the first to see Shen Yijin in formal suit and leather shoes.

    In fact, what Yan Zhengbo said didn¡¯t affect him much. The reason why he kept standing here was because he overheard it just now¡­ these two people seemed toe here on purpose to find Mr.

    Worried about something, Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to leave just like that.

    It cannot be denied that the moment he saw Shen Yijin, Jing Xun¡¯s heart just fell to the ground.

    The corners of the youth¡¯s naturally smiling lips rose unconcealed, his round almond eyes blinking in the distance, his eyebrows arched, greeting him in his own unique way.

    At the end of the long corridor, Shen Yijin also saw him.

    President Shen speeded up subconsciously.

    This man had a cold and unruly appearance, a stalwart and tall figure wrapped in an ironed suit, he was full of momentum and presence wherever he went.

    So it didn¡¯t take long when those with their backs to the entrance turned around subconsciously.

    At the first sight of that figure, Shi Tailin¡¯s mouth became very nervous¡ªhe didn¡¯t expect that they would actually meet President Shen!

    He couldn¡¯t help looking at Yan Zhengbo in admiration. Receiving such a gaze, Yan Zhengbo was full of self-confidence. He gave up the conversation with Jing Xun, turned around and adjusted his suit, then deliberately put on a surprise appearance to greet him.

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°President Shen?! Such a coincidence¡­¡±

    However,

    Stiffly maintaining a half-bowing posture, the outstretched hand also stayed awkwardly in the air as Shen Yijin walked directly past him.

    Under the dazed gaze of Yan Zhengbo and Shi Tailin, he walked directly¡­ in front of Yan Jingxun?

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± In the corridor that had quieted down in an instant, Shen Yijin spoke up.

    His tall figure almost obscured the sight of Yan Zhengbo and Shi Tailin, but this did not affect their hearing.

    ¡­ Xiao Xun?

    The two looked at each other and heard Shen Yijin say again: ¡°Why are you standing here? Why don¡¯t you go in?¡±

    Yan Zhengbo & Shi Tailin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    What happened?

    President Shen¡¯s voice¡­ Why does it sound different from what they know¡­

    Isn¡¯t this too gentle?

    Just when the two people suspected that they had misheard, they heard the boy beside Yan Jingxun shout: ¡°Boss, it¡¯s them, they bully Xunxun!¡±123Duck is a Chinese ng word for male prostitute.

 Chapter 54.1

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 54: Big Brother Tang + Face pping (Part 1)

    In the antique corridor, under the bright pcenterns, Xiao Tang pointed to the people behind and said, ¡°Boss, it¡¯s them, they¡¯re bullying Xunxun!¡±

    When the voice rang, Shen Yijin turned around, his eyes naturally falling on Yan Zhengbo and the others.

    His stature was tall, and the look from him was a bit more condescending. Standing straight with his thin lips pursed, there was no emotion in Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes, only indifferent, but he also carried a bit of ruthlessness.

    Everything around became silent. It was as if a long time had passed.

    Yan Zhengbo and Shi Tailin felt that their bones and joints seemed to be stiff after being stared at for such a long time. They didn¡¯t dare to move.

    Especially Yan Zhengbo. His character waswless, but facing Shen Yijin¡¯s top-down gaze, he couldn¡¯t even turn his head and stagger at the cold stern gaze. It was as if his whole neck froze. He wanted to open his mouth to exin, but he didn¡¯t know what to say.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s tone of speaking to Yan Jingxun, as well as the attitude of the youth next to him, made him feel that things weren¡¯t simple.

    After halting like this for half a day, during this period, there was still no sound in the corridor.

    Perhaps time hadn¡¯t passed that much. But anyhow, when President Shen spoke again, cold sweats involuntarily broke out on Yan Zhengbo and Shi Tailin foreheads.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°These two are?¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± This time it was still Xiao Tang who spoke up, ¡°But it¡¯s so strange ah, they said Xun Xun is¡­is¡­a duck¡­..¡±

    Assistant Xiao Tang, who had an excellent upbringing, was unable to say that word.

    But it didn¡¯t matter if he didn¡¯t express itpletely.

    Obviously, Shen Yijin already understood what he meant.

    Just like how he ignored these two people at first and walking directly to Jing Xun, Shen Yijin still looked at Jing Xun as his priority.

    Not only did he look, he also held his hand.

    ¡°Are you okay?¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s lowered his eyes, then slowed down his voice to ask.

    Jing Xun shook his head to indicate that nothing happened.

    Just now, when he saw Yan Zhengbo¡¯s attentiveness, he knew that the original owner¡¯s brother probably had something to ask for Shen Yijin, and had learnt about his itinerary from somewhere, that¡¯s why he was waiting here.

    ¡­Perhaps the scum dad surnamed Yan called him this afternoon for the same reason.

    But since this was why they were waiting here, there was nothing to worry about.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°It¡¯s not a big deal, sir, let¡¯s go in first.¡±

    Despite what he said, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t move.

    It seemed he didn¡¯t intend to let this matter go just like that. Shen Yijin turned back to the two people on the opposite side, and asked in a rather dignified manner: ¡°Who are they? Does Xiao Xun know them?¡±

    ¡°I do know.¡± Jing Xun answered honestly.

    ¡ª¡ªSince Mr had already asked, he also told the truth.

    The honest Jing Xun replied with what Yan Zhengbo just said: ¡°But it didn¡¯t matter since 15 years ago.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Yan Zhengbo was dumbfounded when he saw Shen Yijin holding Jing Xun¡¯s hand¡­He didn¡¯t expect what Shi Tailin saw was true!

    ¡­It didn¡¯t matter what Yan Jingxun was doing now, or what identity he had! Clearly, ¡­President was really fond of him right now.

    ¡­¡­

    In an instant, remembering what he had just said, Yan Zhengbo¡¯s sudden realization came like a bolt from the blue!

    Before going out, he still vowed to his father, saying that Shi Tailin was just a good-for-nothing, and that he would be able to handle Shen Yijin tonight¡­

    How high-spirited Yan Zhengbo had been when talking about Shen Yijin at that time was how defeated he was now.

    Speaking of which, Yan Zhengbo had just graduated from university for one year. After graduating from an ordinary university, he joined his dad¡¯spany as the deputy general manager. Yan Zhengbo¡¯s life had always been very carefree.

    With a nouveau riche father, he had countless friends around him, had not suffered any blows, and so far loves to save face.

    So even if he felt bad and knew he had done something wrong, he could only silently stand there motionless. He couldn¡¯t save his face or continue to win Shen Yijin over, let alone apologize to Jingxun and ask for forgiveness.

    While he could only stem his neck without speaking, Shi Tailin, who had been honed in society for a long time, was unable to do so.

    Shi Tailin knew the importance of this cooperation with Shen Group. He also knew that if today¡¯s matter wasn¡¯t handled properly, theirpany would never have a chance to get Shen¡¯s investment¡­

    Under the trend of interest, he had no choice but to bow his head.

    Shi Tailin bravely stepped forward and said to Jing Xun, ¡°Cousin Xun¡­.Do you remember me? I¡¯m your cousin! You know how mouthy your brother Zhengbo usually is, so don¡¯t take it personally. We haven¡¯t seen each other for a long time. There may be some misunderstandings. If he has offended you anywhere, please don¡¯t take it to heart¡­ Let¡¯s get together more when we have time¡­.¡±

    Although his remarks were evasive, it was at least civilized. Besides, Yan Zhengbo was the one spitting vulgarnguage just now, Shi Tailin didn¡¯t really say anything, so Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to fuss about it either.

    He stopped the other party and said, ¡°Cousin Shi, you guys just leave ba.¡±

    While speaking, he also squeezed Shen Yijin¡¯s hand.

    When Mr looked at him, Jing Xun smiled at him in a cating gesture.

    Although he knew Mr wouldn¡¯t be angered by this kind of person, everyone was out to have fun, there was no need to say the words that could affect the mood.

    Jing Xun never cared what others said. Moreover, the duck or something¡­First of all, he didn¡¯t feel anything, and secondly, it wasn¡¯t him, so it won¡¯t affect his mood.

    As for the exnation, there was no need to exin.

    Even if Yan Zhengbo went back to nder him in front of that g father, he didn¡¯t care. He even wished that family could stay away from him.

    But to no avail, he wanted to leave it at that, yet Shi Tailin said that it was not possible, and he refused to leave.

    ¡ª¡ªWhat is the most ferocious wind?

    Of course it¡¯s pillow wind1[ÕíÍ··ç] An idiom simr to pillow talk in English. Words encouraged by the wife or mistress on the pillow, usually to persuade the husband to do something.!

    Shi Tailian definitely knew that If his Cousin Xun could hold hands with President Shen in public today, that meant¡­ Although they could leave today, they would never be able to show up in front of President Shen again2This sentence is a bit confusing. STL means that since JX could hold hand with SYJ in public, he must be somewhat important to SYJ. So if JX is dissatisfied, he could blow pillow wind to persuade SYJ to not cooperate with theirpany. !

    If this contradiction wasn¡¯t resolved, they couldn¡¯t leave yet!

    Shi Tailin couldn¡¯t help but tug Yan Zhengbo next to him twice, wanting him to apologize to Jingxun immediately.

    But Yan Zhengbo still insisted on refusing to speak out. Shi Tailin hated this cousin who would only drag his feet. At the same time, he wished he could kneel down and ask for his cousin Xun¡¯s forgiveness¡­

    At this time, President Shen spoke up.

    Shen Yijin was holding Jing Xun¡¯s hand in one hand, and the other hand was naturally inserted in the pocket of his trousers. His expression was still cold, no emotions could be seen.

    ¡°This is Xiao Xun¡¯s cousin, then this one should be a certain family member who hasn¡¯t had much of a rtionship since fifteen years ago?¡±

    ¡°Pfft.¡±

    When he said this, Assistant Xiao Tang next to him was unable to hold it andugh.

    It turned out that the boss heard it just now¡­.as expected, with the boss¡¯s upbringing, even if he met someone he didn¡¯t know well enough, he would still give a response. But just now, the boss just walked over straight away without giving a nce to this ¡°Brother Zhengbo¡±.

    Now that he thought about it, the picture just now was really cool.

    Xiao Tang was so happy, but the face of Yan Zhengbo who heard the irony immediately turned ugly.

    Although the Yan family¡¯s worth wasn¡¯t bad these years, they hadn¡¯t really squeezed into the upper ss circle yet. This was a thorn in his father¡¯s heart, how could it not be his.

    Yan Zhengbo often went to high-spending ces with his friends, and he often encountered the real rich second-generation. He didn¡¯t think he was short of them, but because he hadn¡¯t been truly acknowledged, he was all the more eager.

    As everyone knew, those youngdies and young masters in the upper ss most yearned for and wanted to curry favor with this¡­eldest grandson of the Shen family. He was the person at the top of the food chain. And at present, Yan Zhengbo wasn¡¯t even a part of that food chain.

    So what was it like to be satirized by Shen Yijin himself¡­ Yan Zhengbo only felt that he couldn¡¯t hold his face at all, and his face turned red instantly.

    Still Shi Tailin can bend and stretch3Adaptable to different circumstances..

    He hummed and agreed. Not only did he not refute, he also took the opportunity to suck up: ¡°They are all rtives, they are all rtives¡­ By the way, how did cousin Xun know President Shen?¡­ Too coincidental haha. President Shen, hello, I am the general manager of Heng Yan Real Estate, my surname is Shi. I have always wanted to pay a visit to President Shen, but you are too busy, haha. I did not expect to run into you here today¡­¡±

    As he said, Shi Tailin handed out a business card.

    Although it wasn¡¯t appropriate to introduce himself and emphasize thepany behind, it was a desperatest-ditch attempt.

    Anyway, if the talk wasn¡¯t sessfully concluded today, there should be no more chance in the future.

    At the business card he handed out, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t make a move. Instead, Xiao Tang nearby took it by himself and said: ¡°Just leave it to me. I¡¯m President Shen¡¯s assistant.¡±

    Shi Tailin: ¡­? !

    Yan Zhengbo:¡­

    The two of them took a breath, and they felt like they were about to suffocate.

    Is this President Shen¡¯s assistant¡­ They actually recognized this young man as a duck just now? !

    In fact, Shi Tailin seemed to have seen this young man when he was waiting at the Shen Group¡­.

    Bute on, he couldn¡¯t remember every detail. There were so many people around President Shen, and he didn¡¯t usually show up in thepany. He hadn¡¯t paid attention to so many people.

    ¡­¡­

    But this didn¡¯t affect Shi Tailin¡¯s stifling fear¡­ Fortunately, Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t speak too clearly just now and didn¡¯t really offend this assistant¡­

    The business card was picked up, and Shi Tailin¡¯s back was already wet.

    Fortunately, President Shen¡¯s assistant epted this business card¡­ It was also considered to have sessfully taken a small step forward. Shi Tailin nned to make persistent efforts.

    But at this moment, Yan Zhengbo opened his mouth again: ¡°I haven¡¯t seen Jingxun for a long time. There is indeed a misunderstanding. It turns out that Jingxun is a friend of President Shen. That¡¯s really a great coincidence.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo adjusted his suit again, trying to make himself look gentle and calm.

    The period of silence just now was enough for him to think clearly¨Ceven if Yan Jingxun was now on good terms with President Shen, so what?

    In the business field, can someone like Shen Yijin really change his mind for him?

    Furthermore, even if they were holding hands in arge crowd now, it only showed that President Shen wasn¡¯t as cold as the rumors, on the contrary, he had emotions and desires, which meant it was easier tomunicate with him.

    And Yan Jingxun should be a duck, he wasn¡¯t wrong.

    Yan Zhengbo couldn¡¯t help but cast a look at Jing Xun on the opposite side, hoping that he would be smarter and understand the truth of ¡°Flowing gold masters, Irond family4This sentence almost made my brain malfunction. I¡¯m guessing he used this saying [Ìú´òµÄÓªÅÌÁ÷Ë®µÄ±ø] which tranted to Flowing soldiers, iron-d battalions. It is amon saying, which means that the battalion is fixed, but veterans leave and new recruitse all the time, just like running water, a metaphor showing that things are ALWAYS CHANGING. But Yan Zhengbo changed the word battalion to family, and soldier to gold masters(sugar daddy). So he was trying to say that Shen Yijin is just his temporary supporter while his family will always be his family. Not sure if I interpret it right but that¡¯s the best I coulde up with. Shrug*¡± .

    If Yan Jingxun wanted to live well in the future, he still had to rely on their Yan family.

    How long can he be someone¡¯s little lover? What¡¯s more, this person was still Shen Yijin.

    After staring fixedly at Jingxun on the opposite side for a long while, Yan Zhengbo couldn¡¯t help feeling in his heart: his cheap brother looks really good.

    But he still remembered that Yan Jing went to his home three years ago, looking at his father with that kind of longing for paternal love¡­.

    Yan Zhengbo felt that such things would not change for as many years as they passed. He(jx) wanted to get the favor and attention of their father.

    Confirming that ¡°cheap brother¡± should understand the meaning in his eyes, and confident that even for the sake of their father, Yan Jingxun would help him speak, Yan Zhengbo put on a smiling face again and continued: ¡°If I knew that President Shen is acquainted with our family Jingxun, then we wouldn¡¯t have painstakingly wait here on purpose.¡±

    ¡°Is that so?¡±

    Shen Yijin finally said coldly: ¡°Are you waiting for me?¡±

    ¡°To tell the truth, President Shen, we did wait here on purpose.¡±

    After his mind became active, he felt that he could me his cheap brother for secretly inquiring about President Shen¡¯s itinerary and let Yan jingxun carry the me. While pretending to be close to Jingxun, Yan Zhengbo simply showed his cards directly: ¡°Ourpany has a high-quality project and would like to invite Shen Group to cooperate. I don¡¯t know if President Shen is interested¡­¡±

    Saying this, he gave Yan Jingxun another look.

    Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin directly interrupted his words.

    The tall figure stood slightly to the side, and Yan Zhengbo¡¯s line of sight to Jing Xun was blocked. Instead, his field of vision was filled with Shen Yijin¡¯s cold eyebrows and frosty eyes. He heard him say: ¡°Since the two of you are waiting for me and not here for dinner, I am sorry.¡±

    Then, in Yan Zhengbo¡¯s surprised eyes, Shen Yijin said to the lobby manager here: ¡°I remember that VIP rooms only ept ck card customers. Do these two gentlemen meet the requirements?¡±

    The lobby manager immediately bowed and said, ¡°I¡¯ll check it now.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±1[ÕíÍ··ç] An idiom simr to pillow talk in English. Words encouraged by the wife or mistress on the pillow, usually to persuade the husband to do something.2This sentence is a bit confusing. STL means that since JX could hold hand with SYJ in public, he must be somewhat important to SYJ. So if JX is dissatisfied, he could blow pillow wind to persuade SYJ to not cooperate with theirpany. 3Adaptable to different circumstances.4This sentence almost made my brain malfunction. I¡¯m guessing he used this saying [Ìú´òµÄÓªÅÌÁ÷Ë®µÄ±ø] which tranted to Flowing soldiers, iron-d battalions. It is amon saying, which means that the battalion is fixed, but veterans leave and new recruitse all the time, just like running water, a metaphor showing that things are ALWAYS CHANGING. But Yan Zhengbo changed the word battalion to family, and soldier to gold masters(sugar daddy). So he was trying to say that Shen Yijin is just his temporary supporter while his family will always be his family. Not sure if I interpret it right but that¡¯s the best I coulde up with. Shrug*

 Chapter 54.2

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 54: Big Brother Tang + Face pping ( Part 2 )

    Before Yan Zhengbo could understand the situation, just then, the door of a private room at the end of the corridor was opened.

    ¡°I wonder what took so long to pick up people, it turns out you are talking here.¡±

    A man with broad shoulders and long legs walked out.

    This man was wearing a casual sweatshirt and ck trousers, which was simple and elegant. As he approached them, half of his face hidden in the darkness gradually appearing, looking a bit like Assistant Xiao Tang.

    But he was taller.

    He wasn¡¯t as tall as Shen Yijin, at least 185 centimeters or more.

    He looked handsome, but the smile at the corner of his lip made him appear somewhat wicked.

    ¡°Brother, why did youe out?¡± Xiao Tang automatically walked to his brother.

    Tang Li touched his little brother¡¯s head: ¡°With all themotion outside, I had toe out to see what¡¯s going on.¡±

    As he spoke, his eyes had already swept around on everyone present.

    Tang Li was born with a pair of fox eyes, arrogance and shrewd. The tails of his eyes were slightly upward, making him appear even more cunning when he smiled.

    He slowly nced around the scene. He first greeted Shen Yijin: ¡°President Shen, how have you been? You said that you don¡¯t miss me, but the first person I want to see when I return to the country is you, and¡­. This is my sister-inw, right?¡±

    Thest nce fell on Jing Xun, who was next to Shen Yijin. He saw Jing Xun¡¯s face, and then choked in amazement. He couldn¡¯t help but mutter to himself: ¡°No wonder¡­President Shen has changed a lot. Not only did you get off the list1leaving single life, but also get married. That¡¯s how it turned out ah.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    As soon as this word came out, everyone¡¯s reaction was mixed.

    The most surprising one should be Yan Zhengbo and Shi Tailin¡­ What is this person talking about? What about getting married? ? Who is President Shen ¡­¡­ getting married to? ?

    But there was no time for them to respond and continue thinking. Tang Li had already walked up to Jing Xun and initiated a self-introduction.

    ¡°Hello sister-inw, I¡¯m Tang Tang¡¯s elder brother and Shen Yijin¡¯s senior. You can call me Big brother Tang, or you can call me senior like Ah Jin.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It didn¡¯t matter what he called him. The main point is¡­what the hell is sister-inw¡­

    Jing Xun silentlyined in his heart, but he still greeted the other party and got acquainted. Yan Zhengbo and Shi Tailian who were left hanging on the other side took another cool breath.

    So what exactly does sister-inw mean? ?

    The gaze they looked at Jing Xun was like seeing a ghost in the daytime.

    Shen Yijin suddenly said: ¡°Don¡¯t call him sister-inw¡±

    Yan & Shi: ¡°¡­..¡±

    I knew it! How could it be a sister-inw!

    Tang Li was not convinced: ¡°Could it be that you want me to call him little brother instead?¡±

    Shen Yijin narrowed his eyebrows slightly, obviously even more dissatisfied with the term ¡°little brother¡±.

    However, he always knew the priority. Now wasn¡¯t the time to tangle about what to call. He said: ¡°Senior, go back and sit down. When I deal with the things here, I¡¯ll go over.¡±¡±

    ¡°Oh.¡± Tang Li reacted. He put his hands in his pockets and showed his arrogance. He also looked condescendingly at Yan Zhengbo and others opposite: ¡°So what¡¯s the matter, who are these two?¡±

    ¡°I am¡­¡± Yan Zhengbo opened his mouth, he looked at Jing Xun with uncertainty. The surprise in his heart reached the summit.

    Although President Shen denied the title of ¡°sister-inw¡±, listening to the defensiveness in that tone¡­obviously things weren¡¯t simple.

    He didn¡¯t know exactly what the rtionship between Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin was. Yan Zhengbo felt really unsure at the moment.

    In addition, President Shen had just ordered them to leave. He couldn¡¯t use any more petty tricks.

    If he wanted to stick around and strive for thest chance, he had to give it a go. He simply turned his head and showed a ttering smile2Idiom: ×öÐ¡·üµÍ[zu¨° xi¨£o f¨² d¨©]: Lowered oneself for the sake of interest.: ¡°I¡¯m Jing Xun¡¯s brother, this matter is a long story. President Shen, since we all know each other, do you want to sit down and talk ¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°No.¡±

    Before Yan Zhengbo had finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Jing Xun: ¡°No, there is nothing to talk about.¡±

    No one thought that he would suddenly make a sound. The gaze of Yan Zhengbo and others fell on him for an instant, but Jing Xun ignored it.

    He just caressed Shen Yijin¡¯s slender fingers and seriously said to him: ¡°If Heng Yan¡¯s project is indeed a high-quality one, it isn¡¯t impossible to cooperate. But if the project itself is not good, sir, you don¡¯t have to consider cooperating with them for me.¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s words couldn¡¯t be more clear.

    But when conversing with Shen Yijin, there was no courteousness in his tone.

    It couldn¡¯t be called mand¡± or ¡°issuing order¡±. Jing Xun¡¯s tone to Shen Yijin was like two people of the same rank and status, doing the most ordinarymunication.

    But despite this, it also made Yan Zhengbo and Shi Tailin astonished.

    Because of Yan Jingxun¡¯s tone when he said this.

    And because of the words he said!

    It is simply turning the elbow out3Chinese idiom which means selfishness. Helping outsiders instead of your own family.!

    On the contrary, Tang Li next to him couldn¡¯t help butugh and said, ¡°Hahaha, Ah Jin, your wife is really courageous, and very bias toward you.¡±

    Yan & Shi: ¡°???¡±

    Shen Yijin heard Tang Li¡¯s words, but he didn¡¯tment nor refute it.

    He just looked at Jing Xun intently: ¡°Is this all right?¡±

    When talking to Jing Xun, President Shen always seemed so patient and prepared. His tone was a bit softer than when he treated others.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°En, my family situation is ratherplicated, and this Mr. Yan Zhengbo, technically speaking, is not considered my brother.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo, who was publicly dismissed from familial rtionship, immediately burned with anger: ¡°Yan Jingxun, do you dare to say this again in front of Dad?!¡±

    But his irritable sight was again blocked by Shen Yijin. He(syj) turned to stare at Jing Xun, and then asked meticulously: ¡°Then when we get married, do we need to invite your father and this Mr. Yan?¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Wait a minute, President Shen¡¯s words¡­

    The amount of information is simply too much!

    Yan Zhengbo¡¯s eyes widened in fright, and what Shen Yijin said just now shed through his mind¡­what marriage? ! !

    Are they really going to get married? ? ?

    ¡°I didn¡¯t mention them to you which means there¡¯s no need to invite.¡±

    While Yan Zhengbo recalled President Shen¡¯s words over and over again, he felt that an even bigger thunderbolt situation had urred¡ª¡ª

    Jing Xun made up his mind. Seeing Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes full of concern, he felt that this kind of thing must be exined clearly. He hadn¡¯t said it before, because he never thought he would have any intersection with father Yan again.

    But it didn¡¯t matter. He will clear things up today.

    ¡­..Yan Zhengbo was going to use his identity to trick Shen Yijin. If he didn¡¯t make it clear now, did he still want them to take advantage of him and then cling onto Shen Yijin?

    And regarding Yan Jingxun¡¯s life experience, for the original owner, a single-parent family and the inferiorityplex of having no father around since childhood might make him reluctant to mention it in public, but Jing Xun didn¡¯t mind at all.

    It was father Yan who was in the wrong. He had done nothing wrong, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

    ¡°My parents have been divorced for many years. My biological father has not given us any alimony after the divorce for so many years, so¡­ apart from blood rtion, we should have nothing to do with each other.¡±

    When he said this, Jing Xun¡¯s tone was very calm: ¡°What¡¯s more, this ¡®brother¡¯ was born with another woman without telling my mother before marriage. I don¡¯t know the specific situation, but it¡¯s certain that my father has been in contact with that woman since he got married to my mother, and eventer gave birth to another daughter. Also, in order to sweep me and my mother out, they didn¡¯t pay a cent, and they deliberatelypeted with my mother for my custody¡­¡±

    ¡°Enough!¡± Yan Zhengbo, who was exposed in public, couldn¡¯t listen anymore. However, Shen Yijin was still here, so he didn¡¯t dare to re up. He could only roar and stare at Jing Xun: ¡°Yan Jingxun, What are you talking about, do you know that the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized¡­¡±

    ¡°The family scandal cannot be disclosed ¡­¡­¡± Jing Xun shrugged: ¡°But we are not a family either.¡±

    ¡°In this case, it¡¯s okay.¡± Tang Li, who had been watching the excitement from the sideline, said: ¡°Some people are really thick-skinned. How can they have the nerve to find a brother who has long broken off the rtionship to build a bridge for their business?¡±

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Xiao Tang also said, ¡°Xunxun is too miserable, and thispany¡­Heng Yan Real Estate, right? What kind of character is thispany¡¯s boss? He doesn¡¯t even raise his own son. Boss, we can¡¯t cooperate with this kind of person, right?¡±

    ¡°You guys¡­!¡± Yan Zhengbo, who had been ridiculed, could no longer bear it. He was scrupulous with Shen Yijin, but that didn¡¯t mean he would tolerate the assistant taunting him and his family!

    He took a step forward, and just as he was about to argue with the two brothers of the Tang family, he was caught by Shi Tailin on the side.

    The main thing is¡­this Mr. Tang¡­is called Tang Li¡­

    Shi Tailin also thought this name was familiar.

    He seemed to have the same name as that famous international architect¡­

    Although the Yan family was only a small developer, they engaged in real estate, and were more or less familiar with some well-known architects.

    Shi Tailin was even more attentive to relevant information at home and abroad. Coincidentally, the famous architect Tang Li who had won international awards in the past two years belonged to the Tang family in Dragon City.

    ¡­¡­

    The Tang family was also a wealthy family that they couldn¡¯t afford to provoke either.

    Shi Tailin advised Yan Zhengbo to calm down.

    On the other hand, Shen Yijin had already said: ¡°If this is the case, then I understand.¡±

    ¡°President Shen¡­¡± Shi Tailin wiped the sweat dripping from his face. He wanted to say something but couldn¡¯t find any more excuses because what Yan Jingxun said was true.

    He regretted it now ah. They shouldn¡¯t have waited here! ¡­.me his uncle for not believing him. if he inquired a little more about his cousin¡¯s rtionship with President Shen, and prepared in advance, it would not have turned out this way¡­¡­

    Now it¡¯s all good4well uh he¡¯s being sarcastic..

    The Yan Family matter had been spread out and known, how could they cooperate in the future!

    Shen Yijin: ¡°I remember Heng Yan¡¯s n is not a high-quality project. Heng Yan also showed off their cleverness and did some tricks in profiting. After Shen¡¯s capital injection, there will be no benefit, but we might also face possible losses. It wasn¡¯t worth any consideration.¡±

    Shi Tailin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    The n delivered to Shen¡¯s did have some maniption in the ce of profitability. In fact, it was just ying a bit of word games in the contract. At first nce, Shen¡¯s share was very high, but after real cooperation, there would be no such high share.

    He had always known this, and he didn¡¯t approve of it in his heart. It was just that his uncle had the final say. He could only pray that President Shen failed to see it¡­.

    Unexpectedly, President Shen not only noticed it, even after so long had passed, he still remembered!

    Shi Tailin felt embarrassed, and the expression of Yan Zhengbo next to him wasn¡¯t much better.

    Shen Yijin had already ignored them. No matter how much they exined, he would still remain unmoved.

    He just said to Jing Xun beside him: ¡°The alimony that your father has always owed and the divorced property that was not evenly distributed, should I let thewyer handle it?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Okay.¡±

    He didn¡¯t care about that small amount of money, but since Shen Yijin mentioned that matter, it wasn¡¯t good to brush it off. Recovering some of it back was also good.

    ¡°No, President Shen, there are misunderstandings in this¡­..¡±

    Seeing that things were getting worse and worse, Yan Zhengbo had topletely give up his dignity and try to redeem himself.

    But just then, the lobby manager who went to verify the information also returned. He also brought two people with him. They respectfully and resolutely said to Shi Tailin: ¡°Sorry, sir, this is the VIP private room area. Only ck card customers who consume more than 500,000 in total cane here to dine. The mobile phone number you provided before does not meet the requirements of our store. If you still need to dine, you can go to the lobby or the ordinary private room on the other side.¡±

    ¡°¡­Fuck, you mean I can¡¯t afford to spend half a million here?¡± Yan Zhengbo, whose mentality hadpletely copsed, began to yell.

    ¡°Sir, that¡¯s not what I mean.¡± The manager still replied politely: ¡°This is our store policy. Please don¡¯t make things difficult for us.¡±

    ¡°The store policy is like this, then why was no one stopped me when I came over just now?!¡±

    Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t dare to openly challenge Shen Yijin, he had to vent his anger on the manager: ¡°Fuck, isn¡¯t it because the environment is better and the things sold are more expensive? How high do you think your store is? I want to expose you!¡±

    ¡°Manager Liu.¡±

    When Yan Zhengbo was busy shouting, Shen Yijin said again. His voice wasn¡¯t high-pitched, and his tone was hoarse and low-pitched as always, but it made Yan Zhengbo quiet down instantly.

    Shen Yijin slightly lifted his chin at the lobby manager.

    The other party immediately understood, and then motioned the two security guards who came with him to ¡°escort¡± the two guests who had gone in the wrong ce out.

    Yan Zhengbo was still cursing over there, unwilling to leave like this. But Shen Yijin and his party had already walked to the private room deep in the corridor while he was blocked by the security guard.

    When he turned around, Jing Xun asked iprehensibly, ¡°Do youe here often, sir?¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯te often.¡± Shen Yijin replied.

    As he said, he turned his gaze back to Jing Xun, but seeing the young man staring at him without blinking, he couldn¡¯t help hooking up his thin lips, raising his hand to fix the youth¡¯s slightly messy hair, and asked: ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± Jing Xun: ¡°I just feel that the shop assistants here all know sir¡­.¡±

    ¡°Oh.¡±

    Understanding the youth¡¯s meaning, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t pause, and exined directly to him: ¡°Xiao Xun, this ce is also owned by our family.¡±

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    Happy reading everyone~1leaving single life2Idiom: ×öÐ¡·üµÍ[zu¨° xi¨£o f¨² d¨©]: Lowered oneself for the sake of interest.3Chinese idiom which means selfishness. Helping outsiders instead of your own family.4well uh he¡¯s being sarcastic.

 Chapter 55.1

    Trantor: [Hua]rricane

    Thanks <em>@Crowny</em>, <em>@cake4bearz</em>, <em>@Ko-fi Supporter</em>, <em>@MG</em> and <em>@Didigeorge</em> for ko-fi !!Here¡¯s the bonus chapter~

    Chapter 55: Disying Affection Comption (Part1)

    ¡°Tsk tsk, do you have to disy your affection like this?¡± Tang Li next to him looked down.

    The group turned around and walked in the direction of the private room,pletely leaving Yan Zhengbo and others behind. Tang Li eximed, ¡°Crap, Ah Jin, what happened to your neck?¡­ Ah, I see.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Xiao Tang on the side listened, and immediatelyughed: ¡°Hahaha, you still have sharp eyes, boss¡¯s neck has been¡­well, it has be a hot topic in thepany these past two days.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The door of the private room was closed, and they could no longer hear their voices.

    On the corridor where the tranquility was restored, Yan Zhengbo¡¯s face was green and red.

    On one hand, he was politely urged to leave by the manager, and he didn¡¯t know where to put his face. On the other hand, he was still immersed in the fact that Yan Jingxun unexpectedly¡­.climbed up to Shen Yijin. He couldn¡¯t recover from this blow for a long time.

    The one who felt even more shock than him was Shi Tailin.

    Thinking that his stay for nearly a month at the Shen Group was in vain, and not knowing how to report to his uncle when he went back, he wanted to faint on the spot.

    Shi Tailin seemed to have be stupid, just standing in ce and muttering to himself: ¡°It¡¯s over this time. Now we couldn¡¯t count on Shen Group anymore¡­ Maybe ourpany will also be suppressed¡­ How good is this ah. In case cousin Xun wants to retaliate against us¡­¡±

    ¡°Shut up.¡± Yan Zhengbo yelled at him not to continue any further. But Shi Tailin was already panicked and couldn¡¯t stop at all: ¡°Did you not hear what President Shen just said? Cousin Xun and him are a family!¡­ It¡¯s over, this is over.¡±

    ¡°Shut up! Are you done? Aren¡¯t you embarrassed enough!¡±

    Facing Shi Tailin who was chattering endlessly, Yan Zhengbo could only pull at his cor, and walked towards the door of the store under the eyes of the manager, security guards, and waiters.

    The n of waiting for Shen Yijin had failed, and the two of them would naturally not eat here again.

    But after leaving like this, Yan Zhengbo still couldn¡¯t hold back the shame and embarrassment. He could only make a fool of himself and cursed along the way: ¡°F*ck, I don¡¯t believe Yan Jingxun has the gut to mess with us. When I go back I¡¯ll tell dad to¡­.break his leg!¡±

    ¡°Besides, how can you believe what they said? That marriage¡­might just be an empty promise, who knows¡­maybe he¡¯ll be abandoned in two days!¡±

    ¡­¡­

    Yan Zhengbo dragged Shi Tailin all the way out of the restaurant.

    In the private room, Jing Xun and Tang Li had a strange rtionship of ¡°fighting evil beings¡±. The two people who had met for the first time quickly became familiar with each other.

    Moreover, Tang Li was obviously an outgoing and talkative person. There would be no awkward silence wherever he was present. He was worthy of having that pair of fox eyes. Although he looked carefree and a bit poisonous, he was actually very shrewd and knew what to say and what not to say.

    After taking the seat, everyone tacitly didn¡¯t mention the little episode just now. Tang Li justmented: ¡°Haiya, I didn¡¯t expect Ah Jin to get married so soon¡­ I didn¡¯t dare to tell our alumni about this, otherwise everyone will be scared to death. This is too fast. By the way¡­Why didn¡¯t our junior brother Ah Henge? This senior is back, but he didn¡¯te?!¡±

    Jin Zheheng was the same age as Shen Yijin, but Shen Yijian was a monster who had skipped five grades. Tang Li was already thirty this year, so strictly speaking, in terms of seniority, Jin Zheheng was indeed their junior.

    At the mention of this, Xiao Tang was angry: ¡°Brother Zheheng called me just now and said that he will be on vacation tomorrow. It¡¯s inconvenient for him toe here tonight.¡±

    ¡°Vacation?¡± Tang Li was stunned, then his fox eyes narrowed and switched to an angry expression: ¡°Not early and notter, but taking vacation now?¡±

    He looked at Shen Yijin with an exaggerated expression: ¡°Really?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin: ¡°Ah Heng hasn¡¯t taken any vacation for two years. He wants to take a few days off this time.¡±

    ¡°¡­No way.¡± Tang Li continued dully: ¡°Are all the people in yourpany so capricious?¡±

    Shen Yijin said with a nk expression: ¡°Thepany system allows employees to freely choose the time of their annual leave. There is also no rule that employees cannot umte their holidays.¡±

    ¡°Okay, okay, I got it.¡± Tang Li shook his head quickly, and couldn¡¯t help looking at the opposite Jing Xun, ¡°Your husband has always been like this, can you bear it?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    H-husband?

    Probably no one had ever said that Shen Yijin was his husband, so when he heard this word, Jing Xun¡¯s face abruptly flushed.

    He quickly lowered his head.

    But at this time, he couldn¡¯t allow sir to lose face outside. Jing Xun, who lowered his head slightly, said with seriousness: ¡°Sir is a very good person.¡±

    That¡¯s right,pared to Mr. Tang¡¯s ¡°frivolousness¡± , he still preferred Shen Yijin¡¯s calmness and meticulousness.

    Sensing that Shen Yijin was looking at him, Jing Xun naturally returned the gaze and winked at the other party with a smile. Then under the table, his leg near Shen Yijin was touched.

    In the antique private room, the dining table was also a simple rectangr mahogany table. Four people sat on each side of the long table in pairs. Shen Yijin sat on his right.

    Jing Xun subconsciously reached out and touched the hand on his leg. Naturally, he(jx) touched the wedding ring on the ring finger of his(syj) left hand and rubbed it twice.

    Across the table, Tang Li said: ¡°¡­Oh my god.¡±

    Although he didn¡¯t know what the two were doing under the table, he had already been abused by looking at Jing Xun¡¯s expression.

    Tang Li snarled: ¡°You know what, I came back early to attend your engagement ceremony! If I knew I was going to be abused like this, I wouldn¡¯t havee back!¡±

    ¡°But brother, didn¡¯t you say you¡¯re going to get married in a few months?¡± Xiao Tang said: ¡°I thought you would bring my sister-inw back too¡­¡±

    ¡°You don¡¯t have a sister-inw anymore.¡± Tang Li said, ¡°Your brother has been abandoned.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­Huh?¡± Xiao Tang was stunned.

    When they were on the road before, he asked more than once, why didn¡¯t he bring his sister-inw back. His brother deliberately changed the subject and said nothing.

    Turns out¡­ it turned out he was abandoned, that¡¯s why he didn¡¯t want to mention it!

    ¡°It¡¯s over¡­ Mom and Dad are really looking forward to you bringing my sister-inw back, brother, you are asking for a blessing.¡± Xiao Tang looked at his own brother with an expression full of pity.

    He remembered that his parents and his brother quarreled about this kind of thing a long time ago. His brother didn¡¯t return to China for many years because he didn¡¯t want to ept the marriage arranged by the family.

    Now his parents had finallypromised, agreeing to his brother finding a partner outside to get married and settle down. As a result, his brother was still dumped by his sister-inw¡­

    That¡¯s just too sad!

    Tang Li lowered his eyelids: ¡°¡­You are really my little brother, how can you say something that ruined the mood like this.¡±

    Xiao Tang pouted aggrievedly: ¡°I care about you too.¡±

    Tang Li patted Xiao Tang, and said earnestly: ¡°It¡¯s not as simple as you think, good boy. You¡¯re not young anymore, so it¡¯s time to help your brother bear the burden of being urged to marry by the family.¡±

    Xiao Tang: ¡°???¡±

    Of course, Tang Li was just joking, heughed under the frightened eyes of his younger brother.

    Shen Yijin asked: ¡°How many days do you n to stay here this time?¡±

    ¡°Let¡¯s see.¡± Tang Li leaned backward, half-copsing in the chair, looking a little tired: ¡°I¡¯ll wait until your grandpa finishes his birthday before returning.¡±

    ¡°But as soon as I go home, it¡¯s bound to be another bloody storm. You just wait and see, I don¡¯t know which girl I¡¯m going on blind date with this time.¡±

    As he said, he took a cigarette out of his pocket and first handed it to Shen Yijin on the opposite side.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t take it. He(TL) turned his head to look at Jing Xun again: ¡°Does little brother smoke?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°No¡­thank you.¡±

    Tang Li finally had to put the cigarette butt in his mouth. Just as he was about to ignite, he saw Shen Yijin tilted his head, pointed to thepartment in the room, and said ruthlessly, ¡°Go inside and smoke.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­Shit.¡±

    Second-hand smoke was indeed very harmful, especially to non-smokers like Jing Xun and Xiao Tang.

    Tang Li finally took the cigarette down and held it back for a while without smoking.

    Fortunately, food had been brought in one after another. The smoking craving wasn¡¯t so strong after moving the chopsticks.

    Tang Li mped tuna sashimi with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Across the table, he saw Shen Yijin move half of the lobster into his te, then picked up a special small spoon to scoop out all the meat inside. Finally he put it in another small te and pushed it in front of the youth next to him, saying, ¡°Eat while it¡¯s still hot.¡±

    ¡°Thank you, sir.¡±

    Jing Xun wasn¡¯t polite either. He forked a piece of lobster meat and put it in his mouth.

    Three pounds of Brittany Blue lobsters airlifted from F country were directly steamed. It preserved the deliciousness of the lobster and made the meat firmer. When served hot, it wasn¡¯t only fresh and delicious, but also very springy and chewy.

    Jing Xun thought it tasted pretty good, so he left the rest for Shen Yijin.

    Just as the lobster meat was swallowed, Shen Yijin picked up another piece of ray shark fin and ced it on his te, then advised him: ¡°Eat slowly, it may be a bit hard.¡±

    Jing Xun; ¡°Okay.¡±

    Tang Li on the opposite side: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Seeing that Shen Yijin, who was famous for being stubborn andcking amorous feelings, would serve a person dinner so naturally, Tang Li suddenly felt that the world had changed.

    He had known Shen Yijin for more than ten years.

    This was the first time he saw him like this!

    ¡°Sure enough, being in love is different.¡± Tang Li bitterly said.

    He couldn¡¯t smoke, so he could only drink.

    Delivered with the dishes was a low-degree sake, warm, with a faint hop fragrance.

    .

    Tang Li drank a small cup in one breath.

    Although his tone was bitter, he was still happy for Shen Yijin. After drinking to the point of excitement, he even stood up and asked Jing Xun for a drink.

    Drinking again¡­

    Jing Xun looked at the beautifully crafted blue and white small porcin cup in front of him and nced in the direction of Shen Yijin before lifting it.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Do you want to drink Xiao Xun?¡±

    Jing Xun obediently nodded, indicating that he wanted to taste it.

    ¡°Then drink a little.¡± Shen Yijin said as he picked up the jug and poured some into his cup.

    ¡°¡­..¡± Tang Li felt that he was being abused again.

    Then the four people clinked sses together.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t taste the legendary hop fragrance. He only felt that the wine was almost the same as ethanol mixed with water. It wasn¡¯t difficult to enter the throat, but it was not delicious either.

    ¡­Freshly squeezed juice is better!

    Afterwards, Shen Yijin apanied Tang Li to drink a little. Perhaps this kind of sake was really difficult to make people enjoy. After eating, Tang Li also proposed to go to the bar to sit for a while.

    He said to Shen Yijin: ¡°It¡¯d better be an upscale popr nightclub¡­Oh, I remember, your family has a store on Acacia Street?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°If you want to go, just ask the driver to take you there.¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t do that ah.¡± Tang Li heard something wrong all of a sudden, ¡°Do you two have anything else to do tonight? Let¡¯s go together, do you still want to leave now?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin looked at Jing Xun, and asked him, ¡°Do you want to go?¡±

    Tang Li, who was on the side, hated that he couldn¡¯t cover his eyes.

    It¡¯s over.

    He(syj) received countless love letters every day during his school years. Because there were too many, he even had to pay someone to sort them out and refuse them in batches. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a henpecked husband!

    On the contrary, when Jing Xun heard Acacia Street, his almond-shaped eyes that were looking at Shen Yijin involuntarily became wider.

    He said: ¡°That bar is¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Yes.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    That¡¯s no mistake, that nightclub on Acacia Street was the ce he arrived when he first transmigrated into the book.

    It was also the ce where he and Shen Yijin¡­met for the first time.

    If they went there, it¡¯s precisely, revisiting. the. old. haunt.

    His face, as white as suede jade, immediately turned red. Jing Xun lowered his head, wishing to bury his face on Mr.¡¯s shoulder. But there were others here, so of course he couldn¡¯t do so.

    Shrinking beside Shen Yijin, Jing Xun nodded, ¡°Go, go ah.¡±

    After all, he grew up so old but never really went to a bar to y.

    ¡­Thest time he just transmigrated over so it didn¡¯t count.

    Besides, It wasn¡¯t easy for Big Brother Tang to finally return. As a friend of many years, Shen Yijin should apany him. Unlike most people, Sir had always been very calm, he wouldn¡¯t be so excited to give a hug or something when reuniting with a friend he hadn¡¯t seen for many years, his words also remained moderate. But this was due to his personality, not because he didn¡¯t care about Tang Li as a friend.

    The difference could be seen by anyone who knew Shen Yijin. Tang Li should have been ustomed to this a long time ago, so he could withstand Mr.¡¯s indifferent appearance.

    The group was taken to the bar by the driver.

    Chatting during the meal just now dyed some time, plus the time spent on the road. When they arrived at the bar, it was exactly 9:30 p.m.

    It was the time when the nightclub started to be lively.

    Shen family¡¯s catering and entertainment business were all high-end premium establishments, and this nightclub was the same.

    The nightclub was dimly lit, but crowded.

    The spotlight was swaying overhead. In the center of the indoor dance floor, the bodies of countless men and women were swaying heartily to the DJ¡¯s tune.

    In order to better feel the atmosphere here, Shen Yijin asked someone in advance to set aside a bay on the upper floor.

    Sitting on the soft andfortable luxurious circr sofa, Jing Xun could see the whole situation of the dance floor below without feeling too noisy.

    A variety of melon and fruit tter was automatically ced on the table. A waiter brought the menu. Tang Li took it, and ordered two bottles of wine.

    The two bottles were both medium and high-strength whiskey, with ice cubes brought along. Xiao Tang was scared silly: ¡°Brother, are you sure you can drink so much?¡±

    Tang Li usually looked like a dog1Use as a mockery or sarcasm, for example beast in human clothing., but his personality had always been casual. He liked to joke and fool around.

    He immediately said: ¡°I can¡¯t drink, aren¡¯t there so many beautiful little brothers down there, you can invite them to drink, anyway, your boss isn¡¯t a stingy person.¡±

    Xiao Tang: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    So why does it have to be beautiful little brothers? ?

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯tment on Tang Li¡¯s behavior. He just took the menu again, turned to the cocktail area, and asked Jing Xun what he wanted to drink.

    ¡°Cocktails have a low degree and are mostly apanied by juice ingredients, so the taste should be eptable,¡± he said.

    Jing Xun scooted over. Originally he just wanted to see the menu disyed on the pad in mister¡¯s hand, but halfway through, he was attracted by the slender figure of the other party leaning there.

    Shen Yijin, who was still wearing a suit, had his long legs bent, and sat casually on the semi-curved sofa. His appearance was full of noble aura.

    From time to time, the led lights swing over their heads, reflecting Mr¡¯s handsome face.

    At first nce, his formal attire and upright appearance were ipatible with the bustling night scene, but the extreme abstinence strangely coincided with this extravagant ce. At least from a distance, Shen Yijin¡¯s cold appearance on the upper deck was an existence that could make many people¡¯s eyes shine.

    Even Jing Xun wasn¡¯t exempt from this.

    Hua: I love every little episode where Jing Xun low-key simping for Shen Yijin.(?¡äÆH£à?)There are a few more long chapters, gambare to me ~.~

    1Use as a mockery or sarcasm, for example beast in human clothing.

 Chapter 55.2

    Trantor: Hua

    Bonus chapter~Thanks <em>@ForWhatItsWorth and @MochiSpiider</em>for the ko-fi <3

    Chapter 55: Disying Affection Comption (Part2)

    His gaze swept across Shen Yijin¡¯s face, all the way down, and finally he paused for a while on his Mr¡¯s fingers. It was not until Shen Yijin called him that Jing Xun hurried back to his senses.

    But what Jing Xun didn¡¯t know was that his own presence was also very strong.

    Two days ago, his hair grew long, so Jing Xun went for a haircut. It was still a refreshing and delicate student hairstyle, but after a special design by a senior barber, the short hair was very artistic, which matched just right with Jing Xun¡¯s handsome face and prominent facial features.

    He was likable and honest. The new hairstyle was as restrained as he was, gentle and unassuming.

    This made Jing Xunpletely unable to blend into the nightclub style. But his unique handsome appearance was undoubtedly a breath of fresh air here. Because he was different, he attracted more attention.

    In this way, sitting with Shen Yijin, who looked abstinent, they became the strongestbination.

    Even though their table had been designed to be more secretive, the line of sight directed to him didn¡¯t decrease.

    Jing Xun, who wasn¡¯t keen in this regard, didn¡¯t notice the eyes of others. He finally chose a cup of blue Hawaii, which had a rather refreshing color.

    Knowing that the boss woulde, the manager of the nightclub had already made preparations. He had also specifically asked the waiters to be more dexterous, so the cocktail Jing Xun ordered was quickly served.

    The ice-blue liquid was ced in a cocktail ss with a lot of decorations on it. It was beautiful and dreamy, which was Jing Xun¡¯s favorite style.

    The salt grains dabbed on the mouth of the ss bnced the taste of the cocktail very well. There was almost no alcohol taste, only a salty, sweet, and sour fruity aroma.

    But Jing Xun did not dare to drink too much. As someone who had been sessfully knocked out by a few sses of beer, he didn¡¯t have so much confidence in his drinking capacity.

    Most importantly, he was more interested in the whiskey in Shen Yijin and Tang Li¡¯s ss.

    ¡°Sir, I want to try this.¡± Jing Xun said with bright eyes.

    He had never drunk strong liquor and had little concept of high strength alcohol. Jing Xun just thought that the light coffee-colored liquid soaked in ice cubes was also beautiful in the bright round crystal ss.

    The hand holding the ss was very beautiful, and Shen Yijin¡¯s appearance when drinking was also beautiful¡­

    Therefore, the love for the house extends even to the crows perching on its roof1A metaphor: When you love someone, that love extends to people or things rted to them. Simr to the English proverb <em>Love me, love my dog</em>.. It also made him interested in the light-colored liquid that was swallowed by sir.

    Hearing his words, Shen Yijin¡¯s light colored eyes looked over, a smile suddenly appeared in the bottom of his eyes: ¡°Want a taste?¡±

    ¡°Then drink it.¡± Tang Li said on the side.

    Tang Li had already drunk two or three jugs of sake during dinner. He had no intention of going home if he didn¡¯t get drunk today. Just after sitting down, he drank two sses of hard liquor in a row.

    He was probably a little drunk right now, so his words and deeds became more and more entric.

    He waved to the waiter: ¡°Come,e, bring another ss.¡±

    The manager, who had been consciously or unconsciously watching the movement here, quickly ordered someone to bring another ss over, but Shen Yijin said there was no need. He just picked up his own ss and handed it to Jing Xun, saying:¡± Xiao Xun can¡¯t drink too much.¡±

    It was sort of a way to exin to others why he didn¡¯t use another ss.

    It wasn¡¯t the first time he drank something from Mr.¡¯s ss, so Jing Xun didn¡¯t think there was anything wrong.

    Moreover, the light in the bar was dim. In normal times, his sense of shame would make him more cautious in public ces. But in the dark, hot, and noisy environment, plus a little alcohol ingestion made Jing Xun want to indulge a little at this time.

    Without much thought, he took a sip of the wine in Shen Yijin¡¯s hand.

    ¡­It¡¯s really strong.

    The bright red lips opened and closed, bing redder in an instant.

    Fortunately, Jing Xun was somewhat mentally prepared before drinking. He swallowed it calmly without any excessive reaction.

    However, after the strong liquor passed through his throat, it instantly heated up his stomach. The round almond-shaped eyes immediately covered with ayer of mist. It was truly hot and ufortable after drinking.

    Jing Xun wrinkled his nose and said decisively, ¡°No more.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Tang Li, who had been watching Shen Yijin cautiously feeding Jing Xun the liquor, was amused by his reaction.

    And the manager, who was standing quietly waiting on the sidelines, also looked at the youth sitting next to the boss in shock¡­

    From the moment they came in, when the boy was looking at the menu with their boss, he felt that something was amiss.

    As for President Shen who just used his own ss to personally feed the young man¡­ At that time, the manager whole person became stupid.

    President Shen didn¡¯te here often. He only came during specific days. Except for asionally meeting some important clients or dealing with in-store matters, he would stay in the private room for the night.

    Although it was overnight, the boss was always alone. He had never brought anyone up there, plus he had never seen anyone so close to their boss!

    ¡­Speaking of which, their President Shen really hadn¡¯t visited for some time.

    Jing Xun said it was spicy, then Shen Yijin automatically picked up a ss of water for him to rinse his mouth.

    Tang Li, who had beenpletely overwhelmed by dog ??food, pretended he didn¡¯t see anything. He patted his brother and said, ¡°I can¡¯t sit here anymore, I¡¯m going to stroll around and see if there are any nice little beauties. ¡°

    Xiao Tang: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Xiao Tang felt that his brother was absolutely drunk. Although he didn¡¯t like going out to y, Xiao Tang wasn¡¯t unfamiliar with this kind of ce. He nned to apany his brother to go around.

    In addition to worrying about his brother, the main reason was that he didn¡¯t want to sit here alone as a light bulb!

    The two left their seats one after another. Jing Xun took another sip of the cocktail in front of him, and then feltpletely fine.

    ¡­He always heard people saying that they wanted to go to the bar to y, but when he was here, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t see anything interesting.

    Of course, he also knew that some people go out clubbing for a romantic affair, some were simply drinking with friends, and others chose to socialize in such a ce.

    He was bored just because these things were not of interest to him.

    Other than anything else, let¡¯s imagine they were here for a date¡­ Since they were going for a date, of course it was morefortable when he and sir were at home or in thepany.

    At least it wouldn¡¯t be so noisy. Secondly, there wouldn¡¯t be so many people next to him.

    But this was also his first time in a nightclub with Shen Yijin

    Out of consideration that one should enjoy the pleasure of life here and now, Jing Xun still patiently nestled beside Shen Yijin.

    The whisky was too strong, and now that big brother Tang wasn¡¯t there, Jing Xun pushed his cocktail in front of Mr and asked him to drink it.

    Instead of moving the drink on the table, Shen Yijin raised his arm to rest on the back of the sofa behind the young man, looking very much like Jing Xun was half-embraced in his arms.

    He said, ¡°If Xiao Xun is bored, we will go upstairs and take a rest.¡±

    Upstairs¡­

    Jing Xun asked tremblingly: ¡°Upstairs is¡­ the ce I identally enteredst time?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°En.¡±

    ¡°That room is always reserved for me, and no one else will be staying in it.¡±

    The implication was that it¡¯s fine if he wanted to sleep, Jing Xun could go inside to rest.

    But what Jing Xun thought of waspletely rted to the ¡°first time¡±¡­

    After drinking, his face was already fully ripe.

    At this moment, since the surroundings were dark anyway, he generously buried his head in Shen Yijin¡¯s body and said, ¡°I¡­ let¡¯s sit here for a while.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± said Shen Yijin.

    The hot breath of the youth sprayed down on him. It seemed that he could even feel the other party¡¯s trembling eyshes through the cor.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help raising his hand to touch the young man¡¯s soft hair.

    The lofty man sat in the highest ce in the bar, his posture was like a king.

    Shen Yijin nced in one direction with indifferent eyes, then simply turned around halfway, and half embraced the young man in his arms.

    .

    Their location was supposed to be remote and not often illuminated by lights, so it should have been an extremely private seat.

    But since they came in, they had drawn a lot of attention, so that after a long time, their position was still being watched consciously or unconsciously.

    Lin Li2Shen Bohan¡¯s scum friend who provokes Yan Jingxun to jump off the building. came to this bar with a few friends and some followers as usual today.

    The bar run by the Shen family was high-end. The stage equipment and environment, including singers and DJs that could be invited, were also top-notch. Therefore, young people liked toe here for fun. It should be one of the most famous nightclubs in the city.

    Although Shen Bohan was sick and hospitalized during this period of time, it did not dy the friends around him from continuing toe here for fun.

    However, when someone told Lin Li that Shen Yijin wasing, Lin Li still subconsciously wanted to hide because he was one of Shen Er Shao¡¯s diehard followers.

    The rtionship between Shen Bo Han and Shen Yijin wasn¡¯t close, which people in the circle were well aware of.

    The aura surrounding Shen Yijin¡¯s whole body was too cold and sharp, it was really scary.

    Fortunately, ording to the rules they learned, even if Shen Yijin came, he was either here to deal with important things or went directly into the small private room, and rarely appeared in the hall.

    Lin Li and the others deliberately avoid him. As long as they got into the center of the dance floor or simply set up a private room to stay for a while, they generally wouldn¡¯t encounter him.

    Unexpectedly, the little follower who reported to them said, ¡°Yan Jingxun is here too¡­¡±

    ¡°What?¡± Lin Li shouted immediately and put down his ss: ¡°He dares toe here again?!¡±

    Because the video of Yan Jingxun jumping off the building was exposed on the Inte, he got a good beating and scolding from family, and was also grounded.

    After regaining his freedom, he automatically counted this incident on Yan Jingxun¡¯s head¡­Er Shao said that the incident had passed, and it was not allowed to be mentioned again. They also didn¡¯t look for Yan Jingxun again during this time. It was as if the two people had beenpletely broken up.

    But this person even dared toe here¡­¡­ Lin Li immediately stood up.

    There was more than one rich second-generation youngster who had the same idea as him. The person who suffered the same fate as him and was also grounded couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°Yan Jingxun¡­He¡¯s not here to find Er Shao again, right?¡±

    ¡°No way, didn¡¯t the two of them break up already?¡±

    ¡°Who knows, I feel that Er Shao has been very mysterious recently, haven¡¯t you discovered it? Even Hu Xiaopeng has disappeared these days.¡±

    ¡°I guess he is busy taking care of Er Shao in the hospital, he¡¯s trying to please him¡­hahaha. Yan Jingxun should go to find Er Shao at the hospital as well.¡±

    ¡°Hey, don¡¯t you think that Er Shao seems to be in a bad mood recently, and he doesn¡¯t contact us much anymore.¡±

    ¡°Come on, he was having a fever until he was hospitalized, how can he feel good?¡± Lin Li scolded hispanion.

    He didn¡¯t intend to defend Shen Bohan. He sometimes hated Shen Bohan¡¯s arrogance, but their small circle was centered around Shen Bohan. In this case, the more Er Shao was absent, the more he could stand firmly.

    Lin Li asked the little follower: ¡°Where is Yan Jingxun? It just so happens that Er Shao wasn¡¯t here today, so let¡¯s entertain him for Er Shao.¡±

    ¡°Uh¡­¡± The little follower suddenly became hesitant. After a long time, he said: ¡°Brother Li, what I want to say is that¡­ Yan Jingxun is sitting with Eldest young master Shen.¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    ¡°They came in together. Now they¡¯re sitting at the top deck with others, but it looks like¡­ he is following Eldest young master Shen¡­¡±

    Then Lin Li and his group pushed their way up through the crowd and approached the upper deck location.

    Afraid that their number would reveal their goal, they even deliberately spread out, forming several pairs in twos or threes, pretending to look up inadvertently.

    The light over there was dim. They couldn¡¯t really see anything from beneath, but asionally when the spotlights swung¡­ What did they just see?

    Shen Yijin was personally feeding a young man.

    Shen Yijin half-embraced a young man.

    The eldest young master of the Shen family was easy to recognize, they couldn¡¯t be wrong. As for that young man¡­

    That young man¡­ is undoubtedly Yan Jingxun.

    ¡­¡­

    The night was getting darker, and the bar became more and more boisterous.

    The newly changed DJ dance music was deafening, and the stage was boiling. But despite this, Shen Yijin felt that many people were still looking in this direction of him and Jing Xun.

    He raised his hand quickly and pulled the tie around his throat.

    Feeling his movements, Jing Xun thought Shen Yijin was feeling hot, so he lifted his head and slightly opened the distance between them.

    Jing Xun unnaturally squinted his eyes when his gaze glided over the other party¡¯s sexy Adam apple. It just happened that the song had been changed, and the dance floor seemed to be more lively. He couldn¡¯t help looking around to see the situation below.

    Suddenly, a hand fell on his waist.

    Shen Yijin buckled him back to his side. With a clear intoxicated breath, he called him in his ear with the crisp smell of alcohol: ¡°Xiao Xuan.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The heat and enthusiasm on the dance floor couldn¡¯t cover up Mr.¡¯s hoarse voice.

    Jing Xun heard him say: ¡°Let¡¯s go upstairs and take a break, en?¡±

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª

    The author has something to say:

    Tang Li: President Shen has changed! He has to ask his wife¡¯s opinion for everything!

    <strong><em>Ko-fi</em></strong> ?1A metaphor: When you love someone, that love extends to people or things rted to them. Simr to the English proverb <em>Love me, love my dog</em>.2Shen Bohan¡¯s scum friend who provokes Yan Jingxun to jump off the building.

 Chapter 56.1

    Trantor: HuaQuick note:<em>Shao or Shao ye = Young master</em><em>Er(second) Shao = Shen Bohan</em><em>Da(Eldest) Shao or Da Shao ye = Shen Yijin</em>

    Chapter 56: Predestined Fate + The Illness Got Better (Part1)

    Shen Yijin said he should go upstairs to take a break, and Jing Xun naturally wouldn¡¯t refuse.

    ¡°Okay then.¡±

    The two got up as they spoke. As for Big brother Tang and Xiao Tang, who went down to y, they could ask Mr. Manager here to send a message on their behalf.

    Anyway, this shop was also owned by Mr. Nothing should go wrong.

    The aisle was narrow and crowded. Jing Xun, who was walking in front, was protected by Shen Yijin behind him. The two left the deck and walked to the staircase leading to the second floor.

    Not far away, Lin Li and his friends were like two stone sculptures, stunned in the same ce.

    When Jing Xun and Shen Yijin were about to disappear at the corner, Lin Li came back to his senses. He quickly pulled out his phone and took two photos.

    Although the periphery of the dance floor was dark, the photo could still capture Yan Jingxun walking in the front, while one of his hands was being held backward.

    And Shen Yijin behind him was holding that hand.

    The crowd was noisy, and the two people shuttling between them had a stiff posture that felt like pupils who went to the bathroom together during elementary school.

    But the picture wasn¡¯t ugly, and could even count as perfect¨Cthe shorter youth in front was youthful and sunny, with a thin waist and long legs.

    The man in the back was dressed in a suit and had an extraordinary aura.

    The two people was holding hands while walking towards the back of the stairway, there was a feeling that¡­they weren¡¯t doing anything good.

    ¡°¡­No way, normal people don¡¯t hold hands like this when walking, right?¡± Lin Li¡¯s friend became stupid, ¡°Not to mention that it is Shen Yijin!¡±

    ¡°¡­Who the hell knows what¡¯s going on!¡± Lin Li opened his mouth in annoyance and cursed.

    They were going to get Yan Jingxun in trouble, but now they suddenly saw this scene¡­the impact they received wasn¡¯t small.

    Lin Li felt that he couldn¡¯t take this blow by himself, so he sent both photos to Shen Bohan who was still sick.

    [Lin Li: Er Shao, it¡¯s terrible. What do you think I found? Does Yan Jingxun know how to nt Gu1Gu[¹Æ] is a Chinese mythical poisonous insect/worm/parasite that appears in a lot of Xianxia novel. The person who is poisoned with Gu insect is under control of the one who cultivate that Gu.? ? ]

    In the hospital, Shen Bohan, who had a high fever for a few days and finally got better, was still very weak at the moment. He didn¡¯t have the energy to pay attention to his mobile phone.

    But as luck would have it, when he heard the phone ringing this time, he reluctantly raised his arm and grabbed it from the head of the bed and nced at it.

    With a glimpse, the look on his face became terrible.

    The content on the photo was clear and bright. For fear that he wouldn¡¯t be able to discover the blind spot without careful attention, Lin Li edited itter and circled the part where the two people were holding hands.

    With one nce, Er Shao almost fainted again.

    Lin Li on the other side was excited and continued to send him a long voice message: Can you tell where this is? Is your elder brother being stimted by something? Is he into men? Crap, crap, crap, if I send this photo to others, the whole circle will be blown up¡­

    ¡°Cough cough cough cough cough!¡±

    A violent cough echoed in the private hospital ward.

    The sound mixed with pop dance music continued, but Shen Bohan threw the phone away heavily, he didn¡¯t want to hear another word.

    It was a pity that the quality of the new mobile phone wasn¡¯t bad. After being smashed on the wall, Lin Li¡¯s harsh and unpleasant voices continue to be heard.

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­..¡±

    .

    The room Shen Yijin reserved for himself was at the corner of the corridor on the second floor.

    The entire bar covered an amazing area, the upper and lower floors added up to about three or four thousand square meters.

    On the first floor were public areas such as the dance floor and several small private rooms, while the second floor waspletely converted into private rooms of different sizes, which was equivalent to small KTV rooms that were more suitable for private parties.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s room was a bit special. It waspletely independent of other small private rooms, and it was the only room around the corner.

    There was no room number. The shape of the door was very low-key and unremarkable, the location was even more secretive.

    Jing Xun entered the room. The area inside was quiterge. It seemed that two or three small private rooms had been merged and renovated. Except for the bathroom, the whole ce was like an openyout, which was equivalent to a small t floor of 70 or 80 square meters.

    After pushing open the inconspicuous door, Jing Xun keenly discovered that this door was not the same door he had entered and exitedst time.

    This is amazing.

    But although the room was viewed from another angle, the furnishings remained the same. It was no different from thest time he came.

    ¡­At that time, although he wasn¡¯t very clear-headed, he still remembered where the sofa was and where the bathroom was.

    But without smart systems in the room, the lights had to be turned on manually, and the curtains had to be pulled manually.

    ¡ª¡ªIt was only after entering the room and closing the door that Jing Xun realized it was raining again outside.

    The summer showers pped the ss windows hard, extinguishing the scorching heat that had been entrenched for a long time.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t care less about this.

    He nced at Shen Yijin, and immediately ran to the window, moving nimbly to close the window and pull the curtains.

    ¡­Now he knew why sir seemed to be a little off just now.

    Turns out it was raining again. This thing was evil to say the least.

    It seemed that every time it rained in Dragon City, Mr.¡¯s mood became very bad.

    It had nothing to do with where he was, or whether he knew it was going to rain.

    Just as rheumatic patients could feel the rainy weather, Shen Yijin¡­ how to describe it¡­it was as if he had a radar in his mind.

    Of course, sometimes this kind of sense wasn¡¯t urate. The doctor said it was mainly rted to the Mr¡¯s thoughts and emotions.

    ¡­.It seemed that for every premonition of rainy weather in Dragon City, he would feel very awful.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t really understand this either.

    But it became his instinctive reaction to pull the curtains on rainy days just in case.

    There were several windows in this room. Jing Xun had just drawn the curtain of thest window when he turned around and saw Shen Yijin standing right behind him.

    ¡°¡­¡­Sir?¡±

    He wasn¡¯t startled. Jing Xun focused all of his attention on Shen Yijin, and naturally heard his footsteps.

    After turning around, he walked up to Shen Yijin with an air of ease, but secretly observed the other party¡¯s eyes and expression carefully. He asked cautiously: ¡°Are you okay?¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but look up at him. He just drank a few sips of wine, but before he began to get confused, he was scared to sober up.

    It was just that his flushed cheeks after drinking were facing Shen Yijin. His eyes were full of unconceble worry, staring meticulously, making the youth¡¯s face look more focused.

    Shen Yijin liked his focused gaze very much, so he gently raised the young man¡¯s jaw, lowered his head, and kissed him.

    The thin smell of alcohol, mixed with the unique scent of Mr.¡¯s body, added to such a location¡­it was inexplicably called Jing Xun to remember the scene when he was herest time.

    His legs trembled slightly, but his waist was caught, and he was forcibly supported.

    In the end, he was kissed so much that he could barely breathe before being released. Jing Xun fiercely inhaled, his cheeks were already flushing.

    The red corners of his eyes also rippled, and the mole underneath made him look a little pitiful.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help touching his face, ¡°Is Xiao Xun okay?¡±

    ¡°Remember to breathe through your nose next time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After kissing so many times, of course he knew he should breathe through his nose!

    But that¡¯s not it¡­ When he got nervous in actualbat, he couldn¡¯t breathe for some reason!

    He was vaguelybeled as ¡°no experience¡± in front of his lover, which made the blush on Jing Xun¡¯s cheeks even worse.

    But after the kiss, Mr.¡¯s breath had eased a lot. Jing Xun looked at Shen Yijin with his still red eyes and asked, ¡°Sir, do you feel better?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°It¡¯s not bad.¡±

    ¡­..When he deliberately emphasized that it wasn¡¯t bad, that is to say, it wasn¡¯t really that good.

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyes lit up. His experience told him that he should talk to Mr. at this time to distract him.

    So he pulled Shen Yijin onto the sofa, sat down, and began chatting casually.

    Jing Xun: ¡°Sir, do youe here often before?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°I don¡¯te often.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Sir¡­will asionally live here?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°En.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun suddenly discovered that he still didn¡¯t know anything about Shen Yijin¡¯s past.

    His hands on his knees clenched slightly. Jing Xun tried to ask, ¡°Why were you living here?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Because¡­ I don¡¯t want to go home.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Which home was sir talking about?

    Shen Yijin still answered all his question: ¡°All homes.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This topic suddenly became a bit strange.

    And somehow it felt a little heavy.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to dig into deeper detail. His bright eyes nced into the distance, and he pointed to another door at the end of the room.

    ¡°Sir, what¡¯s the matter with that door?¡±

    That door should be the same door he came inst time.

    He didn¡¯t want to mention this.

    ¡­But in order to distract Shen Yijin¡¯s attention, he had to work hard.

    ¡°Does Xiao Xun want to go and see?¡± Shen Yijin suddenly stood up: ¡°You came in from therest time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This¡­ Mr. didn¡¯t need to be so sensible and remembered this matter so clearly.

    At this moment, Shen Yijin had also pulled him up to his feet. When he reached the door, he lifted his hand and unlocked it like a treasure hunt. The door was then easily pulled open and they started walking inside.

    Walking through a long and silent corridor, he opened another locked iron door again, and there was another iron door in front of them.

    This ce was like a stairwell. In this open space, the sound of rain outside could be heard again.

    Jing Xun knew this was thest iron door, outside should be the open-air rooftop.

    On their right hand side, there was a staircase extending downward. Looking down, it was dark and there was no light.

    But surely, that should be the only way to go from the first floor to the rooftop.

    Before he transmigrated, the dispirited original owner walked all the way up the roof from this staircase.

    The scum gong¡¯s small group followed and chased him all the way to humiliate him with their words.

    Other strangers who simply watched the excitement also followed from here.

    But now, this staircase was empty and the smell of dust was still heavy. It seemed that no one had walked by for a long time.

    ¡­¡­

    In fact, Jing Xun still had some impressions of the silent corridor that he had just walked through behind him.

    At that time, he was in a bad state when he had just walked down the roof. In order to prevent those people from following him, he deliberately avoided going downstairs and chose to enter the inconspicuous small door opposite.

    Now recalling that event, he felt very fortunate that he chose to open this door¡­

    ¡°This ce was locked again after you leftst time. Generally speaking, no one can enter that room from the outside.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­Eh.¡±

    He seemed to suddenly understand why he was able to enter Shen Yijin¡¯s room so smoothlyst time without any bodyguard stopping him¡­

    The reason was because the two doors were usually locked, but on that day, they were inexplicably opened by mistake.

    No one knew the door was actually unlocked, so it didn¡¯t even ur to anyone that the door should also be guarded.

    And with so many people on the rooftop at the time, he was the only one who took the unusual path.

    ¡­¡­ He didn¡¯t need any calction to realize how small this probability was!

    ¡°Because it is a small door.¡± Shen Yijin said that it wasn¡¯t difficult to understand, ¡°Few people dare to walk into this door in the middle of the night.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun was the first.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He was a typical materialist. For him, walking into a dark and silent corridor was much better than being captured by the scum gong¡¯s friends, so at that time he didn¡¯t feel very scared.

    But now looking back at the small door they just got out of¡­If it weren¡¯t for Shen Yijin, he would really not go inside.

    In dim light, he was met with Shen Yijin¡¯s interested and measured look. Jing Xun felt that he should exin that he wasn¡¯t an odd person.

    He said with a straight face, ¡°That only means that I have a fate with sir.¡±

    As he said this, heughed out loud himself.

    In the dusty enclosed corridor, the youth smiled with a sunny radiant face.

    ¡ª¡ªSurely, it was a fate that cannot be exined by probability and statistical calctions.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t believe this kind of superstitious thing in the past.

    But since he came into this book world, even if he didn¡¯t want to believe it, he couldn¡¯t help but believe it.

    ¡°Fate?¡±

    His Adam¡¯s apple rolled up and down. Shen Yijin chewed this word carefully, his deep eyes gazing like a torch.

    He looked at him with his lowered gaze. His expressionless face seemed to be full of emotions. There was only a dim light above his head. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t clearly see the other party¡¯s face.

    He could only feel the other party grabbing him and holding his hand.

    Their slender fingers intertwined.

    He still felt like it wasn¡¯t enough. Finally, Shen Yijin opened his arms and took him into his embrace again.

    He was hugged tightly. After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly let go of him, then turned around, and directly opened the iron door leading to the rooftop.

    ¡°Sir?!¡±

    The rain outside was still falling, there was no thunder, but the rain was heavy.

    Under the pouring rain, the neon lights downstairs illuminated the rooftops into a snowy brightness. In Jing Xun¡¯s field of vision, Shen Yijin had his back to him and was facing the light.

    ¡­As soon as he thought of the rooftop outside, Jing Xun could hardly think about other things. He had already rushed forward and encircled Shen Yijin¡¯s waist from behind.

    ¡°What are you doing, sir, don¡¯t scare me!¡±1Gu[¹Æ] is a Chinese mythical poisonous insect/worm/parasite that appears in a lot of Xianxia novel. The person who is poisoned with Gu insect is under control of the one who cultivate that Gu.

 Chapter 56.2

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 56: Predestined Fate + The Illness Got Better (Part2)

    ¡°What are you doing, sir, don¡¯t scare me!¡±

    Since the video of ¡°him¡± jumping from this building came out, even the stairs leading to this ce on the first floor had been closed.

    Now there were only two of them on the rooftop. Jing Xun¡¯s voice had be a bit louder because of fear and anxiousness.

    At this moment, Shen Yijin turned around.

    The facial features on the overly handsome face were still beautiful, but the usual cold and indifferent eyes had some obvious stupefaction.

    He looked at the young man¡¯s head full of soft hair and felt the young man¡¯s tension. He immediately realized it, and hugged Jing Xun in his arms again.

    ¡°Sorry, I scared you.¡±

    His chest vibrated. Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was low and hoarse, with a trace of guilt.

    ¡°¡­As long as you don¡¯t want to do stupid things.¡± Jing Xun was afraid to let go.

    The usually weak young man could also have a lot of strength.

    Shen Yijin was hugged harder by the youth. He couldn¡¯t help rubbing his chin against the soft fur on his head.

    The husky, textured voice was so gentle that it was out of character at the moment: ¡°Sorry, I just want to test it.¡±

    ¡°Test what?¡± Jing Xun still hugged him and didn¡¯t let go.

    ¡°I want to see if I¡¯m still afraid of the rain.¡±

    While talking, Shen Yijin returned a firmer hug and said, ¡°Jing Xun, thank you.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun was dumbfounded.

    No longer maintaining the posture of dragging the other party¡¯s waist firmly, Jing Xun slowly straightened up: ¡°¡­So sir, doesn¡¯t feel anything now?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijn¡¯s voice was pouring from the top of his head, with a rare and somewhat warm smile: ¡°As long as I think of Xiao Xun, I don¡¯t feel it anymore.¡±

    ¡°That, that¡¯s great, ah.¡±

    It was great that he had such a change.

    Determined that Shen Yijin didn¡¯t want to take his own life, Jing Xun let go of his strength and insteady in the other party¡¯s arms.

    The young man who no longer exerted his force had be soft again. He shifted almost the entire weight of his body to Shen Yijin, which made his hug look more like he was acting spoiled.

    Shen Yijin took a deep breath, calmed the frightened young man more patiently and meticulously, and couldn¡¯t help kissing his hair.

    They just hugged like this for a long time.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Xiao Xun, let¡¯s go back.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    They went back to the corridor they had just passed through, and then locked all the doors again. After returning, the first thing Shen Yijin did was to wash his hands in the bathroom.

    Jing Xun, who followed up to the bathroom, saw that his back was wet. It should have been wet from the rain when he turned around and hugged him at the gate of the roof just now. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help saying, ¡°Sir, take your clothes off.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin, who was washing his hands, didn¡¯t move until Jing Xun gestured behind him and said, ¡°Your suit jacket is wet.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­En.¡±

    Shen Yijin, who had washed his hands, automatically took off his jacket. He pulled on the necktie, and nced at Jing Xun beside him, saying: ¡°Xiao Xun¡¯s clothes are¡­dirty.¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± Jing Xun turned around and took a look in the mirror. He found that his shoulder had rubbed against something, it became ck and very conspicuous.

    He heard that the corridor just now was built many years ago during the war, and then it changed hands again and again. The internal structure was changed seven or eight times until it became the current style of bizarre passage.

    There was no light inside, and it was narrow, so it was normal for it to be dusty.

    Although Jing Xun didn¡¯t mind, he still had a little cleanliness habit. He wanted to take off his clothes at this time.

    He asked Shen Yijin: ¡°Sir, do you have any clothes here? Lend me some?¡±

    ¡°En, I¡¯ll find it for you.¡±

    Shen Yijin wiped his hands clean, and returned to the room.

    The innermost part of this room was the bed, next to it was a wardrobe.

    But there were few signs of habitation here. Except for the necessary toiletries, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t store any personal belongings here, let alone any clothes.

    The only set of clothing was the one from the time he broke in by mistake¡­ it was crumpled, but now it had been washed, ironed, and hung back in the cab neatly.

    There was nothing else.

    ¡­Not even a piece of home clothes.

    Mr. came to live here when he said he didn¡¯t want to go home.

    What kind of lifestyle is this?

    He couldn¡¯t help but feel even more curious about Shen Yijin¡¯s previous lifestyle. Jing Xun suddenly remembered thatst time he was here, sir didn¡¯t even turn on the light, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol in the room was so strong.

    ¡­Was he likely toe here when he was ill just to sit all night?

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Upon such a simple thought, Jing Xun began to feel sad.

    That¡¯s so lonely!

    Everyone said that Shen Yijin was indifferent, unkind, and difficult to get close to.

    But that may be because he often sat alone in the dark all night long.

    ¡­¡­And nobody knows.

    ¡­¡­

    In the past, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t sleep when he felt unwell, so he often stayed up overnight.

    But at least he could still read in his head.

    Later he got to know more people, and there were often seniors who apanied him all night, telling him stories and sharing movie plots¡­

    It was also because he was dying at that time, loneliness was a matter of many years ago, and it was toote to feel it again.

    But now, the newly reborn Jing Xun seemed to be able to recall the feeling of having to fight everything on his own again.

    Most importantly, when he thought of Mr. Longlegs sitting alone on the sofa in the darkness, his eyes red and frozen, and the cigarette burnt out between his fingers¡­

    ¡°Sir¡­¡± Jing Xun called out uncontrobly.

    After drinking, his still reddened eyes almost blinked out tears. Suddenly Jing Xun, who was inexplicably emotional, felt that his nose was sour.

    Shen Yijin hade over with his shirt. After seeing his appearance, he couldn¡¯t help elerating his steps.

    ¡°Xiao Xun? What¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Quickly walking up to the youth, Shen Yijin¡¯s long and slender fingers touched his face.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to let Shen Yijin see anything abnormal. He hurriedly averted his eyes: ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡±

    But with his current appearance, a weeping beauty with red eyes like a pear blossom bathed in rain, the lethality wasn¡¯t ordinary.

    Especially at a nce, the slender eyshes with a few tiny drops of water trembled wildly, showing more grievances, making people¡¯s hearts broiled in turmoil.

    Shen Yijin randomly tossed the shirt aside, and hugged Jing Xun while looking down to carefully examine the youth¡¯s eyes: ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m okay, sir.¡± Jing Xun wiped his face carelessly and backhandedly hugged Shen Yijin. He said: ¡°Anyway¡­..I will apany you wherever you go from now on.¡±

    When Jing Xun said this, his intention was only to make sure that Shen Yijin wasn¡¯t lonely.

    He seemed to ignore the fact that without any premise, it sounded like¡­clingy words of love.

    But when Shen Yijin listened, not only did he not feel clingy, he evenughed.

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    He answered, then raised the young man¡¯s head and dropped a kiss at the corner of his red eyes.

    The thin lips then went all the way down, and the young man¡¯s wet eyshes trembled even more.

    Finally, he felt Shen Yijin biting on his neck again. Jing Xun suddenly thought of something, and after a small cry, he pushed him away slightly.

    ¡°I, I, I will change my clothes first.¡± Jing Xun said in a low voice, ¡°My clothes are still dirty¡­¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was hoarse and his eyes were deep.

    ¡°I¡¯ll change it for you.¡±

    With that said, Jing Xun¡¯s T-shirt was directly lifted and taken off.

    ¡­Shen Yijin was tall and strong, so he could easily fiddle with him back and forth.

    Without his top, Jing Xun¡¯s breathing became slightly deeper and heavier. Moreover, they were too close.

    And for some reason, sir suddenly carried him and sat him on the sink. Then he began to get closer and bite his neck.

    ¡­¡­

    Oh my.

    Could it be that they¡¯re really going to revisit old haunts today?!

    His throat felt a little dry for a moment. Jing Xun had no choice but to raise his jaw high.

    In the mirror, Shen Yijin¡¯s tie waspletely torn off by himself, and the cor was also loose. The other party¡¯s slender and straight back was slightly arched with graceful lines, like a beast ready to strike.

    The shadows of the two peoplepletely ovepped under the light.

    But after lingering in a certain position for a while, sir suddenly stood up again without any prior notice.

    Afterward, the white shirt that belonged to Shen Yijin was draped over his shoulders.

    Returning to his senses, Jing Xun was brought down and stood with his feet on the ground.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The bathroom echoed with his own panting.

    Shen Yijin drooped his eyes to look at him, his expression still showing no emotion.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    Sure enough, his illness couldn¡¯t be cured in a day.

    Although Mr. didn¡¯t have any depressed emotions anymore, he had restored his tranquility, which meant¡­ all his emotions were gone. As usual, he was calm and self-restrained, like an ancient well without waves1Have no s*xual desire.

    No desire meant no desire.

    The medical report indicated that the state of Mr. Viin was originally two extremes.

    ¡­¡­

    s, forget it, forget it.

    Not feeling any difort during his episode was already a great improvement.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t think that aspect2Having s*x was important.

    He always felt that it was enough to have experienced it once. Only spiritual pleasure couldst forever. This wasn¡¯t half bad.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel anything at all. He looked back at Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes and still smiled gently.

    In order not to make Mr. embarrassed, he deliberately came forward and also nibbled on the other party¡¯s neck a few times.

    En¡­ Just think of it as a kind of intimated game y¡­you bite me, I bite you.

    Sir, as you can see, I just took a few bites and didn¡¯t continue to do anything.

    So it¡¯s nothing.

    Jing Xun felt that he was really thoughtful.

    Shen Yijin stood there and let him bite, even holding his waist tightly with one hand.

    Jing Xun wasn¡¯t aware that, in the mirror, Shen Yijin¡¯s dark eyes were filled with a helpless and indulgent smile.

    He said: ¡°Xiao Xun, I think we¡­¡±

    Before the voice fell, an intensive knock on the door suddenly sounded outside, and then there came the manager¡¯s voice: ¡°President Shen.¡±

    Hearing the sound, Jing Xun looked out of the bathroom. Someone knocked on the door at this moment, then something must have happened¡­

    ¡°Let¡¯s take a look.¡± Jing Xun said.

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin slowly released him, and pulled the shirt that was draped over his shoulders, covering all the traces on his chest.

    Mr.¡¯s long and straight eyshes drooped downward: ¡°Put on your clothes first.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡±

    Waiting for Jing Xun to put on the shirt, Shen Yijin walked over and opened the door.

    ¡°President Shen¡­¡± The manager was standing outside the door. He was shocked by Shen Yijin¡¯s imposing manner when opening the door. He rarely saw President Shen in such a disheveled state, and was slightly taken aback.

    It was only when Shen Yijin asked him what happened that he remembered what to say.

    ¡°It¡¯s Tang shao ye, he has drunk too much, you should go and see¡­¡±

    At this time, the youth who went back to the room with President Shen also appeared behind him.

    The manager noticed sharply that the young man had changed his clothes!

    Looking at the size of the clothes, obviously, that was President Shen¡¯s shirt¡­

    The author has something to say:

    Shen Yijin: ? There seems to be something wrong with this plot.

    Question: Facing the overwhelming President Shen who ¡°can¡¯t do it3Can¡¯t have s*x¡±, What do you think?

    Jing Xun: It¡¯s not that sir ¡°can¡¯t do it¡±. It¡¯s only due to his psychological problems. [Serious face, Strongly denied.]

    Shen Yijin:¡­¡­¡­¡­

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun after the formal marriage:¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­[Thanks for the invitation, too tired, don¡¯t want to respond]1Have no s*xual desire2Having s*x3Can¡¯t have s*x

 Chapter 57

    Trantor: Hua

    <em>Thank you @Jessica C for the kofi !! </em>? ¦Ø ?

    <strong>Chapter 57: The Wind Blowing Over the Treetop + 59 Points</strong>

    Jing Xun followed Shen Yijin down the stairs and walked to the first floor.

    The manager followed suit step by step and couldn¡¯t help touching the cold sweat on his forehead.

    ¡­Looking at the clothes and appearance of these two people, he seemed to have disturbed President Shen¡¯s good times just now!

    ¡­Gosh, what had he done? !

    He should have let people control Tang <em>Shao ye</em> first, and look for President Shen when he finished his business¡­

    The manager was frightened by his own brain hole that he stumbled. In the lead, Shen Yijin and Jing Xun had already arrived at the first floor.

    The downtown nightclub had a lot of guests, so they paid a lot of attention to security and had strengthened it again and again.

    This time, Tang Li made a scene and was taken away by the security guards and ced in a small room. He didn¡¯t cause any disturbance, so it was not a major incident.

    But because this was a friend brought by President Shen himself, he still needed to let him know. Afterward, the manager braced himself and knocked on the door.

    Shen Yijin got downstairs, pushed open the door of the small private room, and saw Tang Li sitting motionless on the ground, looking disheveled, his hands were also injured.

    Xiao Tang squatted beside his brother, wiping the blood from the back of his hand with a tissue.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s expression sank. He asked Tang Li: ¡°What¡¯s going on? Senior, you got into a fight with someone?¡±

    Tang Li, who was sitting there in a daze, didn¡¯t speak. Xiao Tang also bowed his head with a bewildered expression on his face.

    Therefore, the manager standing at the side had to exin: ¡°No, no one has a fight with Tang shao ye.¡°

    Are you kidding? President Shen had asked him to look after Tang shao ye before he went upstairs. If he got beaten under his eyes, then he really didn¡¯t need to work here anymore.

    The manager said: ¡°The injury on his hand¡­ was caused by Tang shao ye himself. He was smashing the wall.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°You go out first.¡± He said, sending all unrted people outside the door. Shen Yijin squatted down in front of Tang Li.

    ¡°What happened?¡±

    Tang Li with a hollow expression didn¡¯t seem to hear it, or didn¡¯t want to make a sound at all.

    So Xiao Tang can only answer: ¡°It seems to be¡­.brother Jin.¡±

    In fact, Xiao Tang didn¡¯t know what happened.

    Just now, he and his brother were ying on the dance floor below. It was fun at first, but somehow, his brother¡¯splexion suddenly changed, then he rushed in a certain direction.

    There were many people on the dance floor, and Xiao Tang¡¯s reaction was half a beat slow. When he pushed aside the crowd to catch up with him, his brother had already disappeared.

    After searching for a long time, he couldn¡¯t find him. It wasn¡¯t until he overheard someone say there was a fight going on that he rushed over to see if he could find his brother.

    But when he arrived, he didn¡¯t see any fight, he only saw his brother smashing the wall with his fist.

    Fortunately, Xiao Tang and other security guards finally managed to control his brother.

    When he was under control, his brother didn¡¯t say anything, he only called¡­¡­brother Zheheng¡¯s name.

    Later, they were ced here alone. His brother calmed down and sober up. He just began sitting in a daze without saying a word.

    ¡°Jin Zheheng?¡± Shen Yijin repeated the name.

    When Tang Li heard that name, he finally had a reaction.

    The out-of-focus pupils gathered again. After a while, Tang Li saw Shen Yijin and Jing Xun who were looking at him and were dressed differently: ¡°Why are you guys¡­ this is still a bar, so thrilling?¡±

    Jing Xun standing in the distance: ¡°¡­?¡±

    After saying that, as if realizing that he was actually sitting on the ground, Tang Li tried to get up.

    After being helped to sit on the sofa again, he looked at the injury on his hand and said, ¡°it¡¯s nothing ah.¡±

    Heforted Xiao Tang: ¡°Don¡¯t worry, your brother is fine.¡±

    Xiao Tang was very frightened just now. Seeing his brother sober up, he put away his worried face, and said fiercely, ¡°What¡¯s the matter? You¡¯ve never been like this before! And did you really see Brother Zheheng? Didn¡¯t he go on vacation?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Tang Li rubbed his temple with one hand, and covered his face roughly, ¡°Did I say I saw him?¡±

    Xiao Tang: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Tang Li: ¡°That should be a mistake, I don¡¯t remember.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Tang Li wasn¡¯tpletely sober yet, and it was inconvenient to continue staying in the bar. He said he didn¡¯t want to y anymore, so he got up to leave, but was stopped by Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Should I arrange a room for you?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Tang Li said.

    He didn¡¯t pat Shen Yijin¡¯s shoulder like he usually did with his brother. He just said: ¡°You guys go on and have fun. I¡¯ll go back first.¡±

    He hurt his hand and drank too much, he probably couldn¡¯t go home looking like this. But Tang Li was not without any foothold in Dragon City, so Shen Yijin didn¡¯t worry about him.

    He wanted to leave, so he had a car prepared to take them back.

    Saying goodbye to the Tang brothers temporarily, and walking them all the way to the car, the rain outside had stopped unexpectedly.

    The streets washed by the rainstorm had a faint humid atmosphere. The acacia leaves on both sides of the road had been knocked down a lot. In addition to the humid water vapor, there was also a faint fragrance of grass and trees in the air.

    The remaining raindrops on the roof fell steadily, making the night a lot cooler.

    Unlike the forced cooling of the air conditioner in the bar, the coolness of the breeze blowing outside couldn¡¯t be reced by any artificial cold air st.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help taking a deep breath of fresh air.

    Shen Yijin took his hand and said, ¡°Shall we go home too?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°Go back home.¡±

    The two did not get into the car immediately. Instead, they held hands and walked on the pavement of the asphalt road.

    The gentle breeze came, the wind passed through the treetops, and the acacia trees on both sides of the road were rustling. The neon street lights exuded a warm glow, pulling the shadows of the two people on the ground.

    .

    The people around Shen Bohan unanimously agreed that tonight was really lively.

    When Lin Li posted those snapshots on group chat, the whole group began to explode.

    He did not post the photos in the group where everyone usually yed together, but in a small group created separately.

    This small group contained only core figures with only five or six people. The people in this group usually hang out with him and Shen Bohan, excluding those little followers and XX celebrities around them. Everyone in this small group were real second and third generations of real wealthy families.

    These people had amon characteristic, that is, they all knew Shen Yijin.

    They also knew the rules, and knew how to eat the melons1gossip of the Shen family <em>Da shao ye.</em>

    After all, Shen Yijin was different from them.

    They were all dependent on their families for their livelihoods, but Shen Yijin had already grasped 80% of the Shen family¡¯s industry.

    They were still muddling through life, none of them had any capability. However, the severalpanies founded by Shen Yijin were already in their infancy and were about to be listedpanies.

    Furthermore, the patriarchs and the n elders of their respective families were trying to get on good terms with Shen Yijin.

    Therefore, If Shen Yijin wanted to keep a low profile, no one of the rich second and third generations who knew him dared to spread his news outside. Shen Yijin didn¡¯t y with them, and none of them would actively provoke him.

    This seemed to have be an unwritten rule in their circle.

    Shen Yijin seldom participated in private gatherings of their younger generation, and never came out to y. Those who could meet and talk about business with him were the adults in their family. Owing to that fact, many second and third generations subconsciously ssified the Shen family¡¯s <em>Da shao ye</em> as the same generation of their own fathers and grandfathers.

    Although many of them were actually older than Shen Yijin.

    At present, they finally got to eat Shen Yijin¡¯s melon¡­. Although the small group had exploded, everyone still abided by the old rule, and no one dared to publicize the news.

    This was why Lin Li only posted photos here.

    As for the reason why he must post it, because this matter was too explosive! He couldn¡¯t help it!

    ¡­¡­

    The group was full of melon eating remarks, most importantly, there were a lot of melons.

    [F*ck, so Tang Li is also back? I haven¡¯t seen him for a few years. ]

    [Acting so crazy when he returned home? I heard that he cut off economic rtions with his family a few years ago, and now he is doing design work abroad by himself¡­could it be that he was driven crazy by poverty? ]

    [What an uncultured swine. It¡¯s not just a simple design work. He is a first-ss architect! He has won international award¡­ There are a lot of people kneeling to give him money, okay? ]

    [Lin Li: F*ck, f*ck, f*ck, look at what I found! Sure enough, it¡¯s right that I didn¡¯t leave early! @Er Shao ]

    During the heated discussion in the group, Lin Li posted a few more photos.

    They were still blurry snapshots, and the background was still inside the bar.

    But with careful observation, they could recognize Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun, as well as the two brothers of the Tang family, all four of whom were walking toward the door in unison, looking like they were about to leave.

    [What¡¯s wrong with this? It¡¯s normal for Shen Yijin to know Tang Li¡­]

    [I didn¡¯t see any wow factor either¡­Are they leaving now? F*ck, I still want to go to the scene and witness the excitement with my own eyes! ]

    [Lin Li: No, your eyes¡­ It¡¯s about time you go to the ophthalmology department for a check up. Look at Yan Jingxun¡¯s clothes ah! And look at the first wave of photos I posted above, the clothes are different! That is obviously not his own clothes! ]

    [! ! ! ]

    [Lin Li: And Shen Yijin¡¯s coat was also missing, what does this imply? ]

    [¡­¡­]

    [By the way, is it really okay for us to discuss this in front of <em>Er Shao</em>¡­]

    [<em>Er Shao</em> is still sick, how can he read WeChat? Besides, <em>Er Shao</em> has already dumped Yan Jingxun¡­]

    [That¡¯s to say, it¡¯s so weird ah. I¡¯ve never heard that person has any friends¡­ Nie Yandong, you know, a while ago, I heard he was crazy enough to send someone to his bed. As a result, he didn¡¯t seed and almost offended him. ]

    [? True or false, why is it offensive to send a person? ]

    [It¡¯s true. President Nie told me personally, that person has a bad temper! ]

    ¡­¡­

    [Lin Li:¡­Things are getting more explosive. I just went to ask the manager here. He said Yan Jingxun did stay in the room with <em>Da shao ye</em> for a while. He also left behind his suit and tie. And you know what, there are hickeys on his neck! Many, many hickeys! ]

    [¡­Hickey? Yan Jingxun is quite skillful ah. ]

    [So is this for real? Then how did they get together¡­]

    [Actually speaking with conscience, Yan Jingxun is really good-looking¡­ Maybe there is some good quality about him that we don¡¯t know. ]

    [Mainly because our <em>Er Shao</em>¡¯s vision is above average, but not at that level¡­ Damn, If I knew I would have gone for it.]

    [Forget it. Did you forget how crazy Yan Jingxun loved <em>Er Shao</em> a while ago? He won¡¯t fall for someone like you. ]

    [@Er Shao, quickly wake up, the Yan Jingxun who loves you so much is already in someone else¡¯s bed! ]

    ¡­¡­

    The reason why Lin Li sent those photos was because he wanted to avenge Shen Bohan¡¯s usual arrogance.

    Although their small group was <em>Er Shao</em>¡¯s followers, Shen Bohan sometimes didn¡¯t even give him a minimum of respect in front of others¡­ Which one of them wasn¡¯t a spoiled young master of their own family? Even if the Lin family couldn¡¯tpare to the Shen family, even if he did get some benefits by sticking around Shen Bohan, but who could stand it for a long time.

    He deliberately sent the photos just to anger <em>Er Shao</em>.

    Although <em>Er Shao</em> once disliked Yan Jingxun¡­..his ex-boyfriend turned around and fell in love with his elder brother, and that man was Shen Yijin!

    That¡¯s very shocking!

    He really wanted to know what <em>Er Shao</em> looked like right now, will he regret it¡­

    But Lin Li still knew how far to go and when to stop.

    Seeing that some of thements in the group began to be radical, he quickly typed:

    [Lin Li: Aiya, you guys are too narrow-minded. How can <em>Er Shao</em> care about that¡­With Yan Jingxun¡¯s behavior, even if he follows <em>Da shao ye</em>, he won¡¯tst long. Let¡¯s just keep eating melons by ourselves and let <em>Er Shao</em> rest. ]

    ¡­¡­

    <em>Er Shao</em> was of course awake at the moment.

    There were no lights in the private hospital¡¯s premium ward.

    Shen Bohan, who picked up the phone again, withstood the renewed high fever. He had been peering at the screen with his sore and sometimes tearful eyes.

    He watched the chat above stubbornly, never letting go of each one.

    He knew what Lin Li¡¯s small mind was thinking by deliberately posting the photos in the group, but he didn¡¯t want to care about him at the moment.

    What they said was correct.

    Yan Jingxun was good-looking.

    Yan Jingxun also had a lot of good points.

    It¡¯s just him. It¡¯s him, Shen Bohan, who didn¡¯t know how to cherish him.

    So he had to clearly read every ridicule and insinuating words, because these people used to mock Yan Jingxun in such a sarcastic manner.

    This was even less than what Yan Jingxun had suffered.

    That¡¯s why he had to see it.

    This was what he should endure.

    .

    ¡°Ah choo!¡± After strolling on the sidewalk for about twenty minutes, Jing Xun suddenly sneezed.

    Shen Yijin stopped immediately and turned around to look at him: ¡°What? Does Xiao Xun feel cold?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun rubbed his nose, then touched his inexplicably hot ears¡­ He always felt that someone was talking about him behind his back?

    Shen Yijin asked again, ¡°Are you tired then? If you¡¯re tired, we¡¯ll get in the car.¡±

    The driver had been following them and stopped not far away.

    Jing Xun said that he wasn¡¯t tired.

    It was still early, and it wasn¡¯t bad to take a walk.

    Most importantly, after all the trouble, sir finally stopped rejecting the rain. He guessed that Shen Yijin never walked like this in the night after the rain¡­

    He felt that Shen Yijin was also in a good mood, so Jing Xun wasn¡¯t willing to go back like this.

    ¡°Let¡¯s keep walking, sir,¡± he said.

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Shen Yijin naturally had no objection.

    The two continued to walk forward. A feeling of verdant youthful years2[Çà´ÐËêÔÂ] A period between 16-20 year old. stirred up in Jing Xun¡¯s heart, they were like two teenagers walking side by side.

    Not to mention Shen Yijin, even Jing Xun, who had been at school all year round, had never experienced this feeling because of his illness.

    Breathing the fresh air, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help shaking their intertwined hands and held it high.

    His body swaggered, sometimes bouncing around, just like a child.

    Shen Yijin saw his happiness, and couldn¡¯t help feeling happy as well.

    He wouldn¡¯t be able to jump along with him, but the whole time he interlocked his fingers with the young man, he asionally raised his arms high to cooperate, and followed the young man¡¯s pace wholeheartedly.

    The uncle and aunt who had been following behind them while walking their dog couldn¡¯t understand¡­ Are young people nowadays so jubnt and childish?

    What a waste for them to grow so tall.

    Then they walked for a while, and the brand-new shiny Rolls Royce, which had been driving slowly from behind, unknowingly pulled the brake and stopped on the side of the road. The two young men got into the car one after another.

    The youth who got in the car first had gentle and warm eyes, like a piece of jade. He had a beautiful face with a reserved countenance. He was politely saying thank you to the driver who helped him open the door without showing any childishness just now.

    As for the young man who got in the carter, he first raised his hand to protect the head of the youth, then his slender body turned slightly and looked back before boarding the car.

    Looking back, the tall young man had a cold expression and deep eyebrows. His appearance was calm, solemn and unwavering, which also didn¡¯t match childish behavior just now.

    Uncle and Aunt: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Young people these days¡­.had such a strong personality.

    .

    The next day.

    Before going to work, Jing Xun suddenly received a call from his roommate.

    Tang Jingyuan was concerned and asked: ¡°Xun Xun, have you¡­checked your grades? Why did you fail the exam?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Since he started taking exams in primary school, Jing Xun rarely missed the perfect score, but he never thought he would fail.

    After thanking Tang Jingyuan for reminding him, he used his mobile phone to ess the school website.

    The results of all the students could be found on the school¡¯s public website, so Jing Xun went online to check¡­..

    Sure enough, he failed one exam and scored 59 points.

    ¡­¡­?

    He had an impression of this exam. The exam questions were not difficult. He answered very smoothly. It was possible to not score full marks, but failing was very unlikely.

    Moreover, Jing Xun searched through his memories again, and there was no wrong answer or forgetting to write name on the test paper..

    So howe?

    Jing Xun thought about it again. The teacher of this course was typically strict and demanding high attendance rates.

    But the problem was that he had not skipped ss.

    Previously, the original owner had taken a few days off because of his part-time job, and some points might be deducted.

    But it wasn¡¯t right to get 59 points¡­..

    Jing Xun was stunned, and Shen Yijin, who learned of the situation, said, ¡°Would you like to call this teacher and ask?¡±

    Jing Xun thought it was a good idea.

    The original owner used to be the president of the student council, and he had the phone numbers of the teachers in the department.

    It didn¡¯t take much effort to turn over the teacher¡¯s phone number. Jing Xun looked at the time and made sure that it was appropriate before calling. As a result, the reply he got was: ¡°Oh, I have an impression of your test paper.¡±

    The other party said: ¡°There is no process for each big question, on the contrary, the results are all correct. Student Yan, are you sure you answered the questions by yourself?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun remembered that when he was taking this exam, the project he took part in with Professor Huo happened to have a meeting in half an hour.

    Although he reported to Professor Huo in advance before joining the group, his final exams in those two weeks might dy some of the project time. But it was a very important group meeting. Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to dy other group members¡¯ time because of himself, nor did he want to bete or absent.

    So in order to rush to the meeting, he used his brain to calcte all the questions directly.

    Not only did he not write the process for big questions, he also didn¡¯t use draft paper for the proceeding multiple choice and fill-in-the-nk questions¡­

    Is that the reason he got the first failing grade in his life?

    However, he clearly remembered that, on the test paper and answer sheet, there was no annotation that he must write the calction process¡­.

    In the past, Jing Xun¡¯s academic route was different from others. Especially after entering the genius ss at the age of fifteen, he would rarely be arranged to take a formal exam.

    But in spite of this, he had done things like writing answers directly many times.

    Basically, he wouldn¡¯t write the process unless it was specifically indicated that he must do so on the test paper.

    There were times when he was in a hurry like during exams, and sometimes he felt that certain steps didn¡¯t have to be written at all, so he thought of the result in one step.

    ¡­¡­

    But Jing Xun could also understand the teacher¡¯s thoughts. He wouldn¡¯t panic. At worst, he would take a make-up test next semester.

    He just felt that the failure itself was quite intriguing¡­ It can be counted as a consistent experience.

    Jing Xun said helplessly: ¡°I answered the question myself, teacher, I can guarantee that.¡±

    ¡°You still want to lie to me, don¡¯t think I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on. Yan Jingxun, you are the first to submit the paper.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°Although the questions this time are not difficult, you have no process and no calctions for thest two big questions, so how can you answer them directly?¡± The teacher on the other end continued: ¡°This time I gave you 59 points to give you some face. Don¡¯t say anything. Come and take a make-up exam next semester. ¡°

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Failing a subject was such a novel experience.

    But being firmly used of cheating on an exam, and he didn¡¯t even have a chance to prove his innocence¡­That would be too embarrassing.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t mind making up for the exam, but he had a bottom line.

    He replied: ¡°Then teacher, do you have evidence of me cheating? You said I was the first to hand in the test paper, so who did I copy?¡±

    There came a more severe rebuke: ¡°Who knows who you copied, maybe you got my test questions ahead of time! To be honest, Yan Jingxun, teacher is very disappointed in you!¡±

    Jing Xun said: ¡°That¡¯s just your own assumption. You didn¡¯t catch me cheating on the spot, and there was no evidence that I cheated afterward, but you treated my results as cheating. In my opinion, this is very irresponsible.¡±

    ¡°You¡­!¡± This teacher was over fifty years old and had been in school for all his lifetime. He was notoriously serious and strict in the department, how could he stand that.

    ¡°So you have to give me a chance to prove myself.¡± Jing Xun on the other end of the phone rushed to speak out before the other partypletely exploded.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Hearing what he said, the other side paused for a while, then sneered and said, ¡°How can you prove yourself?¡±

    ¡°How about you give me another exam teacher? Test me on the spot.¡±

    ¡°Then youe to my office.¡± The teacher¡¯s voice still sounded stern: ¡°Can youe over before half past nine?¡±

    Jing Xun nced at the time and said that there was no problem.

    In fact, he thought it would be easier to exin the solutions of those problems to the other party directly over the phone.

    But this seemed more suspicious, it¡¯s better to go over and settle it face to face.

    ¡°Sir.¡±

    Jing Xun, who hung up the phone, ran all the way from the living room to the bedroom to find Shen Yijin: ¡°I¡¯ll take the morning off. I won¡¯t go to thepany.¡±

    Shen Yijin was probably getting changed in the cloakroom.

    Hearing this, he said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t enter the room, but stood at the door of the bedroom, listening to Shen Yijin¡¯s voice from afar: ¡°I¡¯ll go to school with Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°Eh.¡±

    Jing Xun subconsciously refused: ¡°No need, I just go to the teacher¡¯s office.¡±

    He briefly recapped the conversation he just had on the phone with Shen Yijin.

    No matter what, the teacher was still willing to let him prove himself, this matter should be solved easily.

    Jing Xun said: ¡°Sir, go to thepany first, and I will go to find you at noon.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Xiao Xun doesn¡¯t like me apanying you to school?¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s not it.¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But isn¡¯t sir busy?¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°I¡¯m not busy this morning.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun had to agree: ¡°Okay then.¡±

    It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t like Shen Yijin apanying him to school.

    Just the thought of sir in a western suit and leather shoes with a strong aura appearing with him at school, and in teacher¡¯s office on top of that¡­..

    He felt that they could easily create quite a stir.

    He had no intention of discriminating against sir, but to tell the truth, Mr. Viin¡¯s temperament really didn¡¯t match the school ah.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t say this out loud.

    He scratched his hair, but it¡¯s okay if sir wanted to go together.

    He quickly stopped dwelling on it and returned to the corridor, making his way to the foyer, intending to set off together once Shen Yijin was done.

    Before taking two steps forward, he heard Shen Yijin calling him.

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun turned his head subconsciously, and saw Shen Yijin, who had changed into casual clothes, standing on the marble tiles shimmered by the sun.

    He wore a casual small V-neck loose T-shirt, with a pair of ck jeans.

    The short hair that had just been washed in the morning was clean and refreshing. After natural air-drying, it slightly droopy. There was no need for deliberate styling, the scattered hair looked just like a youthful hairstyle.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun: !

    Jing Xun widened his mouth slightly.

    Sir is too handsome!

    The baggy top and skinny jeans perfectly embodied his good figure with shoulder width and long legs. In addition, the scattered hair in front of his forehead more or less covered up some of the indifference in his eyes, so Shen Yijin was a bit unlike the usual Mr. viin.

    Some people would believe it, if he said he was a student on the campus.

    1gossip2[Çà´ÐËêÔÂ] A period between 16-20 year old.

 Chapter 58

    <em>Trantor: Hua</em>

    <em>Editor: Bamboozled</em>

    <strong>Chapter 58: Prelude to the Birth of a National CP + Face pping + Reversal</strong>

    Later, Jing Xun confirmed the time with the teacher, and the agreed time was officially changed to 9:30 in the morning.

    There was no time. Plus, Shen Yijin had already changed his clothes, so Jing Xun made up his mind, in this case, it¡¯s better to go by bicycle.

    ¡°Can you sir?¡± Jing Xun asked.

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin came to Jing Xun and asked him, ¡°Does Xiao Xun want me to take you to school?¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡± Jing Xun said bluntly.

    Sir, who was in disguise, looked very refreshing. He felt a lot more friendly. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but step forward and gave him a bear hug.

    Not only did he want to go to school with Shen Yijin now, he also regretted how he hadn¡¯t met Shen Yijin earlier.

    ¡­ He was suddenly a little curious about what sir was like when he was in school.

    He heard from Tang Li that Shen Yijin was really popr on campus with his excellent appearance and grades.

    But because he was so cold, he was still alone in the end.

    This¡­.he couldn¡¯t help but sigh. If they had known each other a long time ago or were ssmates, and went to school together, maybe sir¡¯s illness would be relieved sooner, and he wouldn¡¯t be so cold and indifferent?

    Fortunately, it wasn¡¯t toote to go to school together.

    Jing Xun¡¯s heart became soft again when he thought of this.

    He wanted to bind the other person and thaw the ice around him.

    Simplyid on Shen Yijin¡¯s heart, rubbed his cheeks on the other party¡¯s soft shirt, Jing Xun nodded slightly, and said, ¡°I like sir taking me to school.¡±

    ¡°Jing Xun¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice became hoarse, and his arms around the youth tightened subconsciously, but at this moment, Jing Xun suddenly raised his head, supported his pointed chin and asked him, ¡°By the way, sir, shouldn¡¯t you make another appointment to see a psychiatrist?¡±

    ¡°I got it.¡±

    Shen Yijin responded: ¡°I will go.¡±

    As he said, he lowered his head and kissed the youth on the forehead.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was low, like a nice melody: ¡°The task now is to send Xiao Xun to school first.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Although he really wanted to be sent to school, it still felt weird when the other party said so¡­

    After arriving at school, Shen Yijin, who hadpletely changed his outfit, was not so noticeable as expected.

    But what ought to be eye-catching was still eye-catching.

    What ought to cause a sensation would still cause a real sensation.

    What should be publicized would still be publicized.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xunpletely ignored the fact that sir¡¯s height, appearance, and his polite and calm temperament determined that no matter what kind of clothes he wore or where he appeared, he must absolutely be the focus of attention.

    In addition, wearing a suit could give others a sense of distance, making people afraid to look directly.

    But once dressed in regr clothes and appeared on the school campus, people who didn¡¯t know sir¡¯s identity would default him as a student when they saw him¡­ Would that scene not cause a stir?

    Especially after getting off the bicycle and locking it, Shen Yijin took his hand very naturally and walked around the campus towards the teaching building.

    ¡­¡­

    Recently, they had a habit of holding hands.

    He didn¡¯t know when he and Shen Yijin subconsciously began to hold hands.

    When in thepany, when there is no one, Includingst night, when it was dark.

    Sometimes before he noticed it, their fingers were already interlocking.

    But in school¡­

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He had been living in school for a long time. As a good student who only knew how to study and do research, Jing Xun subconsciously felt that he shouldn¡¯t hold hands in school.

    But there were often couples on college campuses holding hands in and out together, so it should be nothing¡­

    That¡¯s right. He wasn¡¯t single anymore, he had to get used to it.

    There was a strange uncontroble blush on his ears. Jing Xun subconsciously tightened his fingers while closely following Shen Yijin.

    When passing by the milk tea shop at the entrance of the cafeteria, his eyes suddenly lit up: ¡°Sir, do you drink milk tea?¡±

    Recently, the milk tea he liked to drink was oolong tea with sea salt-vored milk foam, with less ice and 30% sugar.

    On a stuffy summer day, a cup of ice-cold milk tea, refreshing and rich in salty milk vor, felt absolutely amazing.

    Jing Xun drank this milk tea in that shop once and was immediately hooked. Now he just happened to pass by and couldn¡¯t help but want to give Shen Yijin a taste.

    At the same time, at the foot of the school building, the other students who saw the two of them get off their bicycles and then walk into the milk tea shop hand in hand were all surprised!

    ¡°! ! !¡±

    ¡°Look, look, I told you, the two of them are a couple!¡±

    ¡°s, wuwu, Why do they have to abuse the single dogs so much in school? Do single university students deserve to be abused¡­¡±

    The exam week had notpletely passed at this point in time. Although Jing Xun finished the exam and was on break, there were still many other students in other grades who were still experiencing cruel exam preparation, and the school was as lively as ever.

    During the depressing test preparation period, on the school forum, someone secretly posted pictures of Jing Xun and Shen Yijin on the Inte, and attached the caption: [Has the handsome little brother digested internally1Digest internally is an inte term meaning dating people from the same group or circle. It could be a small group like A dating B from the same ss or it could be a big group like C dating D from the same city. these days? ]

    There were several photos in total. The first two were Jing Xun sitting on the rear seat being taken by Shen Yijin.

    Thest few pictures were the whole process of the two getting off the bicycle and walking into the milk tea shop holding hands.

    This group of photos was taken from a long distance and deliberately zoomed in. The pixel of this student¡¯s phone was obviously good. Although it wasn¡¯t clear, the faces of these two people could still be seen. They had tall and lean figures, walking with ten fingers interlocked.

    [?? This is our school?]

    [Of course it¡¯s from our school, hahaha, the little brother in the back seat is quite famous, he¡¯s from the mathematics department right? I still remember the video of him abusing those rich second generations. ]

    [F*ck, I was just wondering why he looked familiar, it turned out to be him!]

    [Say, why it¡¯s him again! Can you stop posting his pictures!]

    [Look, some people are jealous. Good-looking people could easily cause a bloody storm.]

    [Who is the one that took him by bike!! So the little brother has found a new boyfriend? No! My heart is broken again!!!]

    [Upstairs2On Chinese social media, the person who posted is called the original poster. The first person who replied ormented on the post is called first floor, second floor, third floor as follows. The person whoments before you is called upstairs and the one whoments after you is called downstairs. , same! I want to know which department the one in front is from. Damn, he¡¯s too handsome ah!!!]

    [People upstairs, hold your horses. They are obviously a pair. Just look at it.]

    [I also want to know which department it is! I didn¡¯t mean to break up the little brother cp, but I just want to know who the one in front is qaq]

    [+1, it would be if he¡¯s from our department hahaha. That senior was cold-faced throughout the whole process, so cool. If he was from our department, with the thought of him as my senior, I would feel instantly at ease¡­]

    [Hey, that little brother in the back row was the former student council president of the mathematics department? By coincidence, I just ate his melons next door¡­ I heard that this cheater was covered by the school. He was only given a failing grade but no punishment.]

    [???]

    *

    Yan Zhengbo, who had just gotten into trouble yesterday, was scolded and cursed at by his dad when he returned home.

    ¡°Dad¡­ it has nothing to do with me, it¡¯s Yan Jingxun! It was he who revealed our family¡¯s ws in front of President Shen. Cousin also heard it.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo almost burst into tears in front of his father: ¡°I also lost face at that time! That Yan Jingxun was so ignorant this matter was. He even instigated President Shen to send awyer to file awsuit against our family, saying that he wanted to pursue alimony¡±

    ¡°Tailin has already told me about these things.¡± Yan Guangzhuo interrupted him harshly, ¡°I¡¯ll ask you first, did you provoke Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He had no idea what his father was trying to say, so Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t dare to speak for a while.

    He never thought that, after criticizing him severely, Yan Guangzhuo unexpectedly changed his tune: ¡°s, this Xiao Xun is really¡­Forget it, leave this matter alone. It¡¯s good that he has a good rtionship with President Shen now.¡±

    ¡°Dad¡­?¡± Yan Zhengbo suddenly had a bad premonition: ¡°Are you going to find Yan Jingxun in person¡­¡±

    ¡°Otherwise, what should we do! Isn¡¯t this our family business!¡± Yan Guangzhuo¡¯s tone became stern again, ¡°If you were even a little promising, you could also have won an architect¡¯s award. If that happened, would our family have to be so humble? Useless thing! You can¡¯t even pass a Level 2 certificate! I¡¯m telling you now, you should behave yourself during this period and don¡¯t provoke your brother again!¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    For this reason, Yan Zhengbo was frustrated for half a night until near midnight, when the people he found sent him some information about Yan Jingxun.

    ¡­Before that, he had never thought that one day he would care so much about his cheap brother.

    He never thought that in a ce where their family didn¡¯t know, this brother of his was surprisingly¡­living better than he¡¯d imagined.

    He first followed the second young master of the Shen family, and then followed the eldest young master of the Shen family¡­

    Was this really the work of that younger brother who entered his house and only dared to shrink in the corner of the sofa? ?

    ¡­¡­

    He abruptly recalled that Yan Jingxun had a very glib tongue yesterday, and showed no mercy to his own family. Yan Zhengbo was also not sure. Perhaps people did change.

    Now Yan Jingxun was no longer that cowardly boy from three years ago.

    ¡­¡­

    Yan Zhengbo continued to read the information. As a result, his attention was drawn by thest ¡°failed final exam¡± and ¡°suspected of cheating by the teacher¡±.

    Seeing this line of small characters, Yan Zhengbo immediately called his assistant to confirm: ¡°Are you sure Yan Jingxun is suspected of cheating, so the school gave him 59 points?¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡± His assistant said, ¡°The person I hired to gather Yan Jingxun¡¯s information is from the Department of Mathematics of the University of Science and Technology. When the paper was marked, it seemed that his ssmate happened to be in the office, so he overheard it by ident. Because Yan Jingxun was the former president of the student council, and there is no clear evidence that he cheated, the teacher decided to give him 59 points¡­¡±

    ¡°Hahaha, I see.¡± Yan Zhengboughed and began to calcte in his mind.

    Although his father warned him not to trouble Yan Jingxun, he couldn¡¯t stand it. Yan Jingxun overturned the car3Metaphor for failure, unexpected mistake, or when someone makes a fool of himself. by himself.

    As everyone knew, there was nothing wrong with failing exams, and he often failed his college exams.

    But cheating was naturally different!

    Even if the school intended to tolerate him, and his father didn¡¯t care about cheating¡­ But President Shen will definitely care about it.

    He heard that Shen Yijin was a doctoral degree graduate who skipped 5 grades in session before returning to his home country.

    Besides, yesterday he fully understood Shen Yijin¡¯s solemn attitude and hisck of oil and salt4Stubborn personality.

    Shen Yijin, such a person, can he ept people around him cheating on exams?

    Yan Zhengbo immediately asked his assistant to arrange a few people to publicize Yan Jingxun¡¯s cheating on major social media tforms and forums rted to the University of Science and Technology. They must blow this matter up and let everyone know!

    ¡°This is not good, right?¡± His assistant was a little hesitant, ¡°¡­Didn¡¯t President Yan say that you are not allowed to find the young master¡­You¡¯re not allowed to find trouble for Yan Jingxun¡­¡±

    ¡°You are my assistant, not my dad¡¯s!¡± Yan Zhengbo¡¯s tone immediately became gloomy: ¡°Who owns thepany in the future, you should know in your heart. Do what you¡¯re told to do, don¡¯t spout so much nonsense!¡±

    As expected, the assistant was intimidated, and said he would act ordingly.

    Hanging up the call, Yan Zhengbo was in a good mood again.

    When he thought of that night, and the fact that his father had already nned to use Yan Jingxun to hug Shen Yijin¡¯s thigh, he was so depressed that he couldn¡¯t sleep at all!

    How can that Yan Jingxun be worthy!

    What he can¡¯t obtain, Yan Jingxun also is not allowed to obtain!

    As for whether stirring up Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin rtionship would affect their business?

    Yan Zhengbo couldn¡¯t think of that much.

    His dad had been weirdtely, and he often talked about Yan Jingxun. If he was allowed to take this opportunity and was acknowledged to enter the Yan¡¯s house, he would be the one in trouble!

    *

    After buying two cups of milk tea, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin walked all the way into the teaching building where the teacher¡¯s office was located. When they were about to enter the office, Shen Yijin said, ¡°Go in, I¡¯ll wait for you here.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Leaving his own cup of milk tea with Shen Yijin for safekeeping, Jing Xun said, ¡°Then sir, wait a moment, I should be out soon.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin raised his hand to tidy up the young man¡¯s hair that was slightly messed up by the wind: ¡°I¡¯ll be at the entrance of the corridor. If there¡¯s anything, Xiao Xun can find me by opening the door.¡±

    Jing Xun smiled: ¡°Okay.¡±

    Although he didn¡¯t think anything would happen, he could feel the concern behind sir¡¯s careful advice.

    Jing Xun also appreciated it.

    Even before entering the door, he gave a small hug to Shen Yijin once again: ¡°Sir¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°What?¡± Shen Yijin allowed him to hug him, and then took a short pause, seemingly interpreting Jing Xun¡¯s emotional hug as something else. He said, ¡°Should I apany you inside?¡±

    ¡°No, no, no.¡± Jing Xun shook his head rashly, his face flushed heavier.

    ¡°Sir¡­ look after my milk tea.¡± After shaking his head, he happened to see the milk tea in Shen Yijin¡¯s hand. Jing Xun said quickly, ¡°I will continue drinkingter.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± said Shen Yijin, smiling.

    The smile wasn¡¯t very obvious, but it was a miracle to appear on his face.

    Then Jing Xun knocked on the office door under the other party¡¯s watchful eye.

    At 9:30 in the morning, Jing Xun, who came to the office at the appointed time, was not very surprised to see the instructor of their department and principal.

    A moment ago, while they were at home, Jing Xun, who was still debating with the teacher, didn¡¯t know he had be the center of another scandal.

    After a whole night of fermentation and malicious top posts, the fact that he scored 59 points for cheating in an exam had already been on the headlines of various campus media.

    He only learned about this when he received a call from Tang Jingyuan as he was leaving the house.

    Tang Jingyuan was a little hesitant on the phone when he first called. In fact, he also read the school¡¯s forum before realizing that Jing Xun had scored 59 points.

    When checking the results, Tang Jingyuan didn¡¯t expect Jing Xun to fail, so he didn¡¯t pay much attention. It wasn¡¯t until he saw thosements saying Yan Jingxun was given 59 points because of cheating did he realize that Xun Xun actually failed a course!

    However, Tang Jingyuan, who knew Jing Xun¡¯s real strength and was sure Jing Xun would not cheat, did not take those malicious attacks online to heart at that time.

    He knew that Jing Xun didn¡¯t usually browse social media, so he didn¡¯t deliberately warn him that he was being called out on the inte for cheating. He did this in order not to affect Xun Xun¡¯s mood.

    At that time, he naively thought that he should let Jing Xun settle the 59 points problem first.

    Now, he called again because he replied to a post on the Inte, objectively helping Jing Xun to say a few words, but he was immediately beaten by the water army. He was chased and scolded by many floors5He was scold by manyments.¡­

    At this time, seeing the onlookers shing with ck powder on the inte, Tang Jingyuan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

    ¡°I just replied that there was no evidence that you cheated in the exam, and I was scolded and cursed at. I wonder if someone is trying to mess with you?¡±

    Tang Jingyuan reminded Jing Xun: ¡°In short, you have to be careful for a while. After you exin clearly, you¡¯d better let the teacher prove that you¡¯re cheating, lest everyone talk nonsense on the Inte. ¡°

    ¡°Okay, I see. I¡¯m sorry Yuan Yuan, I¡¯m dragging you down.¡±

    ¡°What do you mean by dragging me down?!¡± Tang Jingyuan: ¡°Look, rest assured, Xun Xun. I can still bite!¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but smile. He sincerely thanked Tang Jingyuan on the phone. Then he browsed the forum and found out that he was ¡°famous¡± again.

    In those posts that cited him as cheating, the words were generally very fierce. Basically, they insisted that he cheated, but he was lucky to not get caught by the teacher.

    Although the school hadn¡¯t announced the reason for his 59 points, the poster with the ID named ¡°Anonymous Identity¡± broke the news that he was deemed giarized by the teacher because he was the first to hand in the test papers. There was no calction and problem-solving process in all of the test papers.

    Obviously, these conditions were a real hammer for cheating and stealing test papers in the eyes of these Inte spammers.

    But Jing Xun also thought that things were a bit weird.

    When he called and discussed with the teacher just now, the other party obviously felt that cheating was shameless, he didn¡¯t want to talk to him anymore, and asked him to make up the exam directly.

    Although it was irritating to be identified as a cheater, based on the conversation between them, it could be inferred that the teacher did not intend to announce the matter to the public. Giving a failing grade was just to ¡°give a warning¡±.

    And it looked like the teacher was equally unaware of what was going on online.

    So this matter should have nothing to do with the school. It was likely that someone else was pushing the matter from behind.

    After all, among fierce remarks, the school was also shot while lying down6Did nothing but got med..

    [I hope the school can give us an exnation, just because he is the former student council president, the school has to shelter a cheater? It¡¯s too unfair!]

    [Yeah! Why is there no punishment for cheating? And stealing the test questions? What about those who were punished before?]

    ¡°It¡¯s really exasperating to see such news in the morning.¡±

    [Please, there¡¯s no concrete evidence that Yan Jingxun cheated, okay? The school did not announce any punishment, because there is no evidence to prove that Yan Jingxun cheated¡­]

    [Just because there¡¯s no evidence, does that mean he didn¡¯t cheat?]

    [Although it¡¯s a failed grade, it¡¯s obviously strange to score 59 points. It¡¯s hard for the average person to score 59 points, right? This is solid evidence ah!]

    [You are distorting the truth. What if the teacher also misunderstood Yan Jingxun?]

    [Since the score is 59 points, there must be a problem. I know the teacher of that subject. He teaches us a general course. He is frank and honest. Since he thinks there is a problem, there must be a problem.]

    [The one who keeps speaking for the cheater, are you the water army hired by him? You said there is no problem, then you exin to me how he answered those questions?]

    [The whitewashing posture is so retarded. Hahaha, I¡¯mughing to death. No wonder there is an answer sheet without any calctor process ,but also the first to hand in the paper, this IQ is not surprising.]

    ¡­¡­

    When Jing Xun turned over those remarks, Shen Yijin had automatically fished out his mobile phone and began to make calls.

    He made three phone calls in a row, which really startled some people.

    So by the time Jing Xun arrived at the office, even the school¡¯s third-inmand, Principal Gao, had arrived in person.

    Presently, outside the office, Shen Yijin, who didn¡¯t follow in, took out his mobile phone: ¡°Check who spread the rumors.¡±

    In the office, Principal Gao, who took the initiative to solve the matter, said: ¡°We have just learned about the situation regarding Student Yan. This is a mistake.¡±

    Then, in the presence of Jing Xun, he turned back and exined to the teacher who gave him 59 points: ¡°Now, Teacher Li, you also know what the situation is. As for student Yan, he participated in an R&D project with Professor Huo. The time might have shed with our exam, so he handed the paper in advance without writing the process.

    Of course, I can assure you that even if there¡¯s no writing process and calction process, those questions must be done by student Yan himself! ¡­¡­.Teacher Li, you may not know, but Professor Huo personally acknowledged student Yan¡¯s mathematics skills, otherwise he would not be allowed to participate in the postgraduate project. Besides, the sessfulpletion of the project is due to student Yan. ¡°

    The principal cleared his throat: ¡°So at this point, I can assure you that with the strength of student Yan, it is absolutely impossible to cheat.¡±

    This matter should have been discussed before Jing Xun arrived. Teacher Li¡¯s attitude had softened, but perhaps the shock and reversal were too great, so he was still standing without speaking.

    Principal Gao said: ¡°Of course, so are you, Student Yan. If there is a time conflict, you should take the initiative tomunicate with the teachers in the department. How can you put up with it alone¡­ Anyway, there is indeed no indication that you must write the process on the test paper¡­.. ¡°

    ¡°Ahem, as for being identified as cheating because you didn¡¯t write the process¡­ This is mainly because in the past our school did have exam questions leaked, and someone wrote the answer directly. It happened in Teacher Li¡¯s ss, so this time he also misunderstood and wronged you. But the misunderstanding has now been cleared up. The school will correct student Yan¡¯s grades. Here, I will apologize to student Yan on behalf of Teacher Li. You¡¯ve been wronged.¡±

    Jing Xun expressed that if he looked at it from the teacher¡¯s standpoint, he also understood the other party¡¯s suspicion.

    However, suspicion was one thing, but directly judged as cheating and given a failing grade without obtaining evidence was still somewhat unfair to the students.

    After all, being identified as a cheater was an insult to the student¡¯s character.

    And if he didn¡¯t make the call in the morning, insisting on proving himself, he would always be a cheater in the eyes of the other people.

    This was a kind of baseless damage to those who didn¡¯t cheat.

    ¡°Student Yan is right.¡± Principal Gao said: ¡°As long as there¡¯s one in ten thousand chances that the student did not cheat, we should not directly judge him for cheating. Teacher Li, you¡¯ve been teaching all your life. You should know that not all students are on the same level, and our school should allow people like Student Yan to exist.¡±

    In fact, by this moment, Teacher Li had already realized his mistake.

    Just now, he had received a call from Professor Huo of theputer science department. The other party exined the matter to him in person. Not only did he talk about the strength of student Yan Jingxun, but Professor Huo also used his own reputation to guarantee that he would never cheat¡­¡­

    After Professor Huo¡¯s sincere praise, Teacher Li suddenly realized that maybe some students canplete all the exam questions with mental arithmetic.

    Then Principal Gao showed him the monitoring video of the exam at that time.

    It could be clearly seen that student Yan was thinking. He read each question first, then thought about it, and wrote down the answer.

    Although the process was incredibly fast, there was still a big difference between the calcted answer and the memorized answer.

    Full marks may not be given for not writing the answer process.

    But firmly deemed as cheating without any proof¡­.was too much.

    Teacher Li could no longer make excuses for himself, and immediately said: ¡°This matter is indeed my own assumption. I should have looked into the situation first. Student Yan, can you ept Teacher¡¯s apology?¡±

    Since the misunderstanding was exined, the results would be changed back, and an apology was received, Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to pursue anything.

    He didn¡¯t have to take a test in person to prove himself, so he felt rxed.

    If there is a misunderstanding, just solve it.

    Originally, this matter wasn¡¯t a big deal if it had not been leaked and spread on the Inte.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun said: ¡°For the public opinion on the inte, I have to ask Teacher to step in and help exin.¡±

    ¡°Of course.¡± Obviously, Principal Gao also knew what happened on the Inte. He said quite formally: ¡°Although it isn¡¯t the news spread by our school, we are also responsible. I have arranged for someone to write the announcement, and I¡¯ll present the evidenceter. This incident has indeed damaged student Yan¡¯s reputation. Here, Teacher once again apologizes to you on behalf of our school.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    9:34 in the morning.

    An official statement from the University of Science and Technology directly appeared on the socialworking tforms of various university students.

    The first sentence of the statement directly stated that Jing Xun¡¯s cheating was a false rumor, followed by a detailed exnation of his situation in the examination process and the reason why he was mistaken for cheating.

    Attached to it was a public apology letter and exnation from Teacher Li, as well as a surveince video of Jing Xun¡¯s answering the questions.

    In order to be more persuasive, the school specially posted Jing Xun¡¯s other exam scores and test papers, as well as disclosing Jing Xun¡¯s group scores when he participated in theputer science department project, as well as the various benefits brought to the school by the two small programs he wrote during that period.

    [¡­Is there any ss representative who can exin what this announcement and evidence means?]

    [It means that this student Yan did not cheat at all. The answer was calcted and written by himself. The teacher made a mistake in his judgment.]

    [? Has the school started white-washing the giarist?]

    [Can the person upstairs stop being so ignorant? Please look at the evidence and speak again!]

    [Oh my f*cking¡­ I watched the surveince video of that exam three times. The senior obviously thought about every question, okay? He didn¡¯t look up for half an hour while answering the questions! I was so distressed. And they still said he cheated¡­]

    [It¡¯s true, wuwuwu, Howe the appearance of the little brother quietly thinking about the questions looked so inexplicably heartbreaking.]

    [Ahhhhh, he¡¯s too well-behaved and obviously very attentive ah¡­.this is actually more brain-burning. I think it¡¯s very damaging to the body¡­no wonder this little brother is so thin.]

    [Some people don¡¯t need to use draft paper. This kind of genius has existed since ancient times, and he wasn¡¯t the first. It is too much to conclude that others are copying.]

    [Am I the only one who pays attention to the fact that Yan Jingxun also wrote two additional small programs when he participated in the project of theputer science department? Did the school apply for intellectual property rights for him? ¡­ Such a person, do you guys think he can cheat? Cheating on a math exam?]

    [What the f*ck, what kind of brain is this!]

    [What? I saw this post after I finished the exam, what happened?]

    [I f*ckingughed to death when the post next door said Yan Jingxun giarized. Those who raised questions were directly stamped as white-washing. Those who said that Yan Jingxun had a low IQ and cheated, don¡¯t you feel ashamed?]

    [Ahhhhhhhhhh, I was right! Knowing that he was invited by Professor Huo to participate in the project, I thought it¡¯s possible that this brother was just toozy to write the calction process¡­ I didn¡¯t expect it to be true! Hahaha, fortunately, I withstood it and insisted on my own belief!]

    [The mouths on the first two pages are really poisonous. If I state any opinion, I became a water army. I hope that those of you who have no brains can apologize to student Yan.]

    [Hahahaha the best reversal of the year, I¡¯mughing to death.]

    [I apologize to student Yan Jingxun. When I saw the original poster¡¯s description, my first reaction was that he had cheated. I didn¡¯t think about it and directly spouted nonsense. I¡¯m too stupid, too stupid, and too poisonous. I¡¯ll never join the hate bandwagon again, I¡¯m sorry.]

    ¡­¡­

    When Jing Xun came out of the office, Shen Yijin was still waiting outside.

    With a tall and straight figure and extremely handsome face, Shen Yijin standing in the bright corridor looked dignified.

    Jing Xun trotted and flew over. He was caught by Shen Yijin¡¯s outstretched arms.

    The grim facial features rxed slightly. Shen Yijin¡¯s dark and pale peach blossom eyes rippled into a smile: ¡°How was it?¡±

    ¡°There¡¯s no need for me to take a test.¡±

    If it weren¡¯t for the phone calls made by Shen Yijin, the matter would not have been resolved so easily. Perhaps he would have to exin to Teacher Li for a long, long time.

    Although he was not allowed to say thank you, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help it, ¡°Thank you, sir.¡±

    ¡°What are you thanking me for?¡± Shen Yijin took him into his arms with a little helplessness, and said seriously, ¡°It¡¯s because Xiao Xun himself is outstanding.¡±

    ¡ª¡ªThere was no need to exin at all. Just by showing a few pieces of evidence, and a slight disy of the youth¡¯s strength, he could prove his innocence.

    This was Jing Xun¡¯s own strength.

    Professor Huo, who called Teacher Li as a guarantor, did it out of his own free will.

    After hearing about the situation, Professor Huo took the initiative to call immediately.

    Principal Gao also came forward to mediate because he knew Jing Xun¡¯s strength. Therefore, he immediately asked someone to extract the monitoring video as evidence.

    The evidence was revealed, including the two small programs he had written casually, but it was only a millionth of what Jing Xun had done.

    If they were to know about his daily contribution to Yiwei¡­

    His long eyshes gently fluttered. Shen Yijin picked up the milk tea ced on the windowsill, which he had been carefully watching, and handed the straw to the youth¡¯s mouth: ¡°Want a drink?¡±

    Jing Xun went into the office for only a few minutes, so the milk-foamed oolong milk tea still retained its original freshness.

    Since it was brought to his lips, Jing Xun took a sip from Shen Yijin¡¯s hand.

    The faint oolong tea mixed with the rich creamy aroma bursted in his mouth. Jing Xun let out a contented sigh.

    With bright eyes open, he looked at Shen Yijin: ¡°Sir, where are we going now? Back to thepany?¡±

    ¡°Not going back to thepany yet.¡±

    He reached out to wipe the young man¡¯s lips. His fingers paused at the youth¡¯s pale cheeks for a moment, Shen Yijin said, ¡°We still have things to deal with.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun immediately realized something, and asked curiously: ¡°Sir, you know who¡¯s trying to cken me?¡±

    At this time, they didn¡¯t pay much attention to other things they weren¡¯t aware of. After the cheating posts on the Inte had been reversed, the earlier morning post ¡°Handsome Brother Internal Digestion¡± suddenly started to explode.

    It not only broke through 50,000ments directly in the forum instantly, it was also wildly reposted on the online tforms of major campuses.

    For a while, the country¡¯s hottest social tforms all had this topic, and the photos of the two of them were about to be on the hot search.

    Hua: Please my editor <strong><em>Bamboozled </em></strong>! ! (*^¨Œ^*)1Digest internally is an inte term meaning dating people from the same group or circle. It could be a small group like A dating B from the same ss or it could be a big group like C dating D from the same city.2On Chinese social media, the person who posted is called the original poster. The first person who replied ormented on the post is called first floor, second floor, third floor as follows. The person whoments before you is called upstairs and the one whoments after you is called downstairs. 3Metaphor for failure, unexpected mistake, or when someone makes a fool of himself.4Stubborn personality5He was scold by manyments.6Did nothing but got med.

 Chapter 59

    <em>Trantor: Hua</em>

    <em>Editor: Bamboozled?</em>

    <strong>Chapter 59: Coercion</strong>

    When Jing Xun left with Shen Yijin, he didn¡¯t notice that there were two people hidden in the corner of the corridor.

    ¡°Er Shao, let¡¯s go back. If Madam knew that you sneaked out again, I¡¯m afraid she would¡­¡±

    The middle-age man who looked like a housekeeper was bitterly trying to persuade him, but Shen Bohan, who was squatting there, had no intention of moving.

    He still had a fever, so his face looked unusually flushed.

    Shen Bohan leaned there, breathing heavily, recalling the scene just now.

    This morning, he heard that Yan Jingxun had been hung up in the school forum because he cheated in the exam.

    Seeing this news, Shen Bohan¡¯s first reaction was that it was impossible.

    ¡ª¡ªThest time Hu Xiaopeng secretly encouraged people to steal the research results of theputer science department and med Yan Jingxun, he had already learned about Yan Jingxun¡¯s strength very seriously andprehensively.

    He knew that Yan Jingxun couldn¡¯t have cheated. He wouldn¡¯t do it nor care about it.

    So after learning the news, Shen Bohan ran out of the hospital regardless of how the doctors and nurses were trying to stop him.

    He thought he should meet the teacher who gave Yan Jingxun 59 points and ask him to re-mark it, or contact the principal directly¡­

    When he rushed to school, he reached this floor, and saw Shen Yijin standing in the corridor from a distance¡­

    His back was facing in his direction, his shoulders slightly lowered, and his back was upright. From behind, Shen Yijin¡¯s figure was as tall as a mountain.

    Knowing oneself and one¡¯s enemy, Shen Bohan had always paid close attention to his brother. Just by looking at his back, he was sure that it was his big brother.

    For once, Shen Yijin wore a casual outfit today. This made him look a little easy-going and rxed from the back. But even so, Shen Yijin was still imposing, not giving people the courage to approach him casually.

    Shen Bohan hid when the other party turned around.

    In the quiet and empty corridor, he could faintly hear his voice talking on the phone¡­

    Obviously, Shen Yijin was also dealing with Yan Jingxun¡¯s affair.

    ¡­¡­

    Eventually, he was still one step toote.

    Sitting there, Shen Bohan quietly listened to Shen Yijin¡¯s call. After a while, the door of the teacher¡¯s office opened and Yan Jingxun walked out of it.

    Shen Bohan struggled to cover his mouth.

    The long-term high fever caused inmmation in his lungs. He had to work hard to resist coughing.

    But he couldn¡¯t cough, because he didn¡¯t want to be discovered.

    ¡­Even if he was concerned about Yan Jingxun, so what.

    Yan Jingxun had already found someone who could quickly help him solve the problem. He didn¡¯t need to rely on him at all.

    He used to be brain-damaged. He believed that he was so awesome, thinking that Yan Jingxun would rely on him in all respects and couldn¡¯t do without him.

    ¡­¡­

    His train of thoughts were suddenly pulled back. Listening to the voice, it should be Yan Jingxun, who just came out of the teacher¡¯s office, and quickly rushed into Shen Yijin¡¯s arms.

    In Shen Bohan¡¯s ear, what sounded was the intimate conversation between Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin, as well as the sound of ice cubes swaying in the milk tea, and Shen Yijin¡¯s low voice¡­

    He probably had a fever again.

    Shen Bohan felt like he was falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold.

    He remembered that long ago, his senior also proposed to drink milk tea.

    But what happenedter¡­ Yan Jingxun was ridiculed by his group of friends, asking why would he want that kind of cheap drink.

    Shen Bohan heard those words.

    But why didn¡¯t he refute those friends?

    Those¡­ fox and dog¡­friends1A metaphor refers to friends who eat, drink, y together and don¡¯t do anything productive. Or those who collude with each other to do bad things..

    In fact, it was just a cup of milk tea.

    Why couldn¡¯t he buy one for Yan Jingxun and drink with him¡­.

    He wanted to drink milk tea with Yan Jingxun

    Like how Shen Yijin was feeding him just now¡­

    Thinking of this, he was really a bastard before.

    ¡­That chestnut osmanthus cake that senior Yan bought for him when they first met, he just took a bite in front of senior Yan, and then threw it all away.

    What was he thinking at that time? That it was nasty cheap food?

    But it was bought for him by Yan Jingxun! The only one in the world!

    What was the taste of that sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

    He didn¡¯t remember¡­

    He didn¡¯t remember it!

    He would never have it again.

    Haha.

    ¡­No wonder.

    No wonder Yan Jingxun would throw away the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he sent that day without a second thought¡­

    This was all retribution.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin had left for a long, long time, but Shen Bohan still squatted and didn¡¯t get up.

    Even when his mother¡¯s close confidant found him and persuaded him to leave, he didn¡¯t want to move.

    Until a WeChat notification sounded, Shen Bo Han looked at the message above before straightening up again.

    He muttered to himself: ¡°The man behind the scenes is¡­ senior Yan¡¯s half-brother?¡±

    .

    Yan Zhengbo never expected that the brilliant idea he thought ofst night was easily resolved by Yan Jingxun early this morning.

    Looking at the link sent to him by his assistant, and watching the discussion on the school forum, Yan Zhengbo was even dumbfounded: ¡°Is Yan Jingxun really that powerful?¡±

    ¡°The evidence published by the University of Science and Technology is true, and judging from the evidence, he is indeed very powerful.¡± The assistant replied in detail.

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    He was speechless with anger by his low EQ assistant for a while. Yan Zhengbo began to feel even more angry when he looked at thements on the Inte, all of which were praising Yan Jingxun.

    But fortunately, his dad probably didn¡¯t know about this yet.

    Recently, the old man had been nagging that he was useless, in case he let his dad know how great Yan Jingxun was¡­

    ¡°That won¡¯t do. I have to think of another way.¡±

    Although he was a little anxious, Yan Zhengbo, who was raised as a spoiled child and had not experienced any despair, did not believe that he would just finish like this, so he was not discouraged.

    He felt that even if his n didn¡¯t seed, fortunately no one else knew about this. It¡¯s no big deal, he would make another n.

    Unexpectedly, the new scheme hadn¡¯t yete up when there was a sudden change of event!

    ¡ª¡ªAt noon, in the restaurant where he usually ate, he was dragged to the corner and beaten on the way to the bathroom!

    The person who beat him immediately pulled his cor and dragged him to the corridor leading to the back kitchen. After that, Yan Zhengbo¡¯s face was brutally punched!

    Growing up so big, this was the first time he had ever been hit. Yan Zhengbo was shocked and hurt, and immediately gave out a shrill cry.

    Half of his face was punched by a fist, and his ears were buzzing. Yan Zhengbo only had time to cover his face, he could not see who hit him.

    He heard the other party say in a morbid and hoarse voice: ¡°This time I will simply give you a warning. If you trouble Yan Jingxun again, be careful that I¡¯ll beat you to death.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ? !

    At this moment, he realized the person who beat him turned out to be¡­ Er Shao of the Shen family? ?

    ? ? ?

    What¡¯s going on ?!

    ¡­Although this person had red eyes with extreme anger and a ferocious face, Yan Zhengbo knew him because he had read Yan Jingxun¡¯s informationst night. He would definitely not be mistaken.

    But¡­ Didn¡¯t Yan Jingxun already break up with Er Shao?

    ording to the information, wasn¡¯t he just an ex-boyfriend ? ?

    But now¡­ he personally came to beat him up to vent for Yan Jingxun ? ? ?

    After being shocked and angry, Yan Zhengbo waspletely dumbfounded.

    He clutched his swollen face and cursed, ¡°Why? Yan Jingxun doesn¡¯t dare toe to me himself, so did he find Er Shao to vent anger for him? That coward¡­.¡±

    ¡°What the hell are you talking about!¡± Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t listen anymore. He couldn¡¯t stand anyone who badmouthed his senior, so he raised his leg and gave him a kick.

    Yan Zhengbo was kicked to the ground and screamed louder, trying to call someone over.

    It was a pity that Shen Bohan dared to make a move here, because he had already made arrangements. Therefore it was unlikely that anyone woulde to his rescue.

    Not only that, he even brought two bodyguards over, one on the left and one on the right, blocking both sides of the corridor, allowing Yan Zhengbo to thoroughly experience what it felt like to be in a helpless situation and unable to look for help.

    Shen Bohan looked at him as if he was looking at a bug: ¡°Listen to me carefully, Yan Jingxun doesn¡¯t know that I came to see you today. If you dare to f*cking go out and talk nonsense, I¡¯lle to you every day, understand?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Seeing that no one could be called, Yan Zhengbo became quiet, and did not engage in unnecessary resistance.

    Although his family was a small family, because his mother was tough and his father supported him, he had never been wronged since he was a child.

    He didn¡¯t even n to hug Shen Yijin¡¯s thigh anymore, let alone this Er Shao. He didn¡¯t want to see them!

    Yan Zhengbo, who was also enraged, said, ¡°So it wasn¡¯t Er Shao who dumped Yan Jingxun, but Yan Jingxun is the one who dumped Er Shao?¡­ Hahaha f*ck, shocked my whole family2Not literally shocking his whole family, but a phrase said when something is way too shocking..¡±

    As expected, Shen Bohan¡¯splexion immediately changed: ¡°You say it again?¡±

    ¡°Am I wrong? Shen Bohan, you try to hit me again. Yan Jingxun is still my brother! You don¡¯t know how much he wants to be recognized by my dad back to the Yan family. If I tell my dad about this, let¡¯s see if he can forgive you in the future!¡±

    Shen Bohan really stopped hitting him. As soon as Yan Zhengbo saw this, he leaned against the wall and tried to stand up. Heughed and said: ¡°I didn¡¯t know that my brother had this ability before. He made both Shen brothers like him¡­ hahaha.¡±

    Through this opening, as long as he could stimte Shen Bohan to avenge those two, Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t mind raising his younger brother up high.

    He smiled and said: ¡°Have you ever gone online to see what the school posts are talking about? What about other websites? What about hot searches? They all say that my brother and Shen Yijin are a couple. s, they look intimate and are such a good match, so Er Shao, did youe here to help your sister-inw vent anger?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan suddenly let out a series of violent coughs.

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°But this sister-inw is your ex-boyfriend? You actually don¡¯t mind at all? Seeing your dog licking3Dog licking is an inte ng term meaning that you try to pursue the person who doesn¡¯t like you by disregarding your own bottom line and dignity. Although you know the other person doesn¡¯t like you, you will still do everything to please them. behaviour, it doesn¡¯t seem like you¡¯ve let him go, maybe you were probably dumped by my excellent brother, right? That¡¯s right, how could youpare to President Shen? But speaking of this, then you are really a good world-ss ex-boyfriend. I just don¡¯t know if President Shen knew that you are still thinking about your sister-inw¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°Cough, cough, cough!¡±

    Seeing Er Shao coughing until he was out of breath, Yan Zhengbo felt very happy.

    He still wanted to go forward and returned Shen Bohan¡¯s two kicks, but unfortunately the bodyguards around the other party were not here for disy.

    He didn¡¯t want to linger here any longer. Taking advantage of Shen Bohan¡¯s coughing fit, he opened the door again and ran out.

    However, Yan Zhengbo, who had just escaped for his life, didn¡¯t expect that he would receive a call inviting him to a party.

    It was a private party, and the organizer was a real rich second-generation of the high society, named Nie Yandong.

    Yan Zhengbo had always wanted to stand among the upper ss, so he usually spent great effort in socializing.

    He didn¡¯t want to let go of any opportunity that could bring him into contact with the upper ss. This party was introduced by a little rich second-generation friend he tried to curry favor with before.

    He also heard that Nie Yandong was not only a rich second-generation, but also took charge of the family¡¯s business early. Yan Zhengbo felt that perhaps the opportunity to turn over a new leaf hade.

    Was this a blessing that came after a great cmity?

    Such a good opportunity had presented itself, of course Yan Zhengbo readily agreed. He said that he would change his clothes and go over.

    The meeting ce was a horse farm run by Mr. Nie¡¯s family.

    Rushing over with half of his face swollen, Yan Zhengbo was first attracted by the vast racecourse andwn of Mr. Nie¡¯s family.

    ¡­Look, this is a genuine wealthy and influential n!

    What is the experience of having a horse farm, shooting range, and golf course at home?

    Yan Zhengbo immediately showed an envious gaze.

    He contacted his little rich second-generation friend first, and the other party personally came to pick him up and led him inside the manor.

    He passed through arge flower garden adorned with roses, and then bypassed a luxurious fountain swimming pool, where he met the legendary President Nie for the first time.

    ¡­Sure enough, he was young and promising, with a dignified manner!

    ¡°Hello, President Nie, I¡¯m Yan Zhengbo.¡± Yan Zhengbo went forward to greet Nie Yandong: ¡°I¡¯ve long admired President Nie. Just as I expected, you are so young and promising¡­¡±

    As he said, he also offered a luxurious gift that he specially prepared. President Nie was also more approachable than he thought.

    Nie Yandong said: ¡°Now that you¡¯re here, everyone will be friends in the future.¡±

    In addition to President Nie and his rich second-generation friend, there were several people in the manor who all seem to have some background.

    Those people were all wearing suits and luxurious watches. The amiable president Nie also introduced Yan Zhengbo to them one by one, and those few were quite polite to Yan Zhengbo.

    ¡°Everyone, let¡¯s sit here for a while. Later there will be more important peopleing over.¡± Nie Yandong said: ¡°When that person arrives, let¡¯s go to the racecourse together.¡±

    ¡°Good, good.¡±

    Everyone else agreed, and Yan Zhengbo naturally had no opinion.

    A few people sat in the small garden, drinking famous and expensive tea while chatting casually.

    The scene was very harmonious. Some people even took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Yan Zhengbo.

    They looked very curious about him, asked him what he did, and asked about the wound on his face with concern.

    Yan Zhengbo rarely attended such a high-end private party before.

    Even if he was lucky enough to participate, he was often looked down upon.

    Although others were polite to him on the surface, they secretlyughed at his family for being a nouveau riche.

    So he didn¡¯t expect it to go so well this time!

    ¡°Hey, I just went to the bathroom for a little while, so many people are here already.¡±

    A few people were chatting, and a slow voice that sounded like a dandy suddenly came in.

    Yan Zhengbo turned his head and saw¡­ It was the Tang family brothers he had just met yesterday, walking out of the small bungalow at the back.

    Tang Li changed into a custom made suit today. He looked very stylish when walking.

    Compared to him, his little brother behind him dressed much simpler, but the coordination was very fashionable, although less formal than the others present, but there was a mboyant young master atmosphere.

    ¡­When they got back yesterday, he was taught by his cousin. Now Yan Zhengbo knew the identities of these two.

    He didn¡¯t expect that the Tang family brothers and President Nie would actually know each other, and they were also invited toe here. He was very nervous, and didn¡¯t pay attention to what Tang shao ye said just now.

    But seeing that President Nie took the initiative to talk to Tang shao ye and invite them to take a seat in a polite manner, Yan Zhengbo felt some cold sweat on his forehead.

    ¡­..Just yesterday, they had a tit-for-tat confrontation, it was obviously impossible for these two to forget him today.

    He couldn¡¯t y dead at this time.

    Yan Zhengbo made a gesture of wiping his forehead, his attitude changed a lot, he said, ¡°These two shao ye, we have met again.¡±

    ¡°What? You guys knew each other?¡± President Nie asked.

    ¡°We¡¯re not very familiar.¡± Tang Li crossed his legs after sitting down. He tilted his head, and said first, ¡°But it¡¯s true that we¡¯re fated, aren¡¯t we?¡±

    ¡°Oh~¡± The others, not knowing if they understood or not, all made echoing sounds and nodded along.

    Yan Zhengbo could only continue to wipe his cold sweat. He bit the bullet and said: ¡°I dare not¡­ I had a small misunderstanding with the two shao ye yesterday¡­¡±

    Before he finished speaking, a brand new Rolls Royce drove all the way into the manor and stopped outside the small garden where they were resting.

    Since that car appeared, everyone stood up together including the Tang brothers.

    Because the movements were neat and uniform, it made people feel a little frightened and curious.

    Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t have time to think much, so he quickly stood up.

    But standing up wasn¡¯t enough. The notable family heads led by Nie Yandong all trotted and rushed to the car that had just stopped.

    Yan Zhengbo, who was unsure, also subconsciously tried to follow the crowd.

    But before turning around, he didn¡¯t miss the Tang brothers¡¯ gaze¡­

    One was evil, and the other gleamed with abhorrence¡­

    Yan Zhengbo suddenly had a bad feeling.

    He looked in the direction where everyone gathered again, and saw the Rolls-Royce door opened. A tall figure got out of the car first and was followed by a delicate and stunning youth.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Yan Zhengbao froze in ce.

    ¡°President Shen.¡±

    In the distance, the surrounding people greeted the neers one after another. As today¡¯s host, Nie Yandong was able to move a little closer to the inner center than the others.

    He said enthusiastically: ¡°Finally, we have invited President Shen and his partner! Wee both of you to my humble abode.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    He was shocked to see the group of rich second-generation CEOs surrounding Shen Yijin and¡­ Yan Jingxun. It seemed that for the first time in his life, Yan Zhengbo fully realized the gap between people.

    Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin in the crowd were wearing suits. Look at it carefully, it was a couple outfits!

    The styles were exactly the same, one ck and one white.

    Shen Yi Jin wore the ck suit. His expressionless face was calm and ascetic, his eyes were cold as if they contained frost and snow.

    Yan Jingxun wore the white suit. The corners of his natural smiling lips rose automatically, like a noble spirit falling into the mortal world.

    But such two individuals appearing together weren¡¯t at odds against each other.

    In particr, Yan Jingxun was also led by Nie Yandong and others to the main seat of the garden¡­

    The two people sat side by side with a casual yet elegant posture. They both naturally ced their left hand on theirps. The rings on their ring fingers were exactly the same,plementing each other.

    ¡­¡­

    Yan Zhengbo waspletely dumbfounded.

    Everyone took their seats one by one. Seeing Yan Zhengbo still standing there, Tang Li called him: ¡°Say, Mr. Yan, what are you still waiting for? There¡¯s a seat for you here, no?¡±

    Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t dare to talk back when he heard it, so he could only go over and sit down obediently.

    Their current seating arrangement, although at first nce they were sitting around the table, but in fact they were very particr.

    ¡ª¡ªShen Yijin and Yan Jingxun were at the center. Those with high status, who were well-connected in the circle and familiar with President Shen sat in the front row.

    The rest were in the back row.

    When it reached Bo Yan Zhengbo¡¯s seat, the ce left for him was just opposite President Shen and the others¡­

    Although they were separated by a distance, in a true sense, they were far out of reach.

    Since they got here, everyone¡¯s attention was obviously on Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun, like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon. Everyone was trying to find topics rted to them.

    He saw Nie Yandong take out a whole box of good cigars and put them in front of Shen Yijin: ¡°President Shen, try this. It¡¯s thetest cigar from Cuba, see how it tastes.¡±

    Shen Yijin thanked him, but did not move. Instead, he asked the waiter for a ss of juice and handed it to the young man next to him.

    Yan Jingxun took it, and naturally had a sip through the straw. The ss of juice was then ced between the two people.

    Together with Shen Yijin, he graciously engaged in small talks with others.

    President Shen didn¡¯t like to talk. Yan Jingxun, however, was very approachable.

    With him here, those rich second-generation and CEOs were a lot more rxed.

    The topics were naturally endless.

    And because there were endless topics on the other side, the feeling that he was on equal standing with others a moment agopletely disappeared.

    Even more, his presence here was minimal, an existence that had been forgotten.

    This kind of private gathering in the upper-ss circle, on the surface, was eating, drinking and having fun. But in fact, when ying together, everyone could also exchange useful information, cooperate with each other, achieve resource integration, and reach a win-win situation.

    But looking at today¡¯s scene¡­

    The meaning was already obvious.

    ¡ª¡ªShen Yijin didn¡¯t follow the norm.

    As long as he came, he was bound to be the center of this ce.

    Yan Zhengbo suddenly felt a little desperate. He had nned not to hold Shen Yijin¡¯s thigh and cut off from the Shen family. At worst, he would just find another way out.

    But if¡­ all the people in the upper circles of Dragon City were following Shen Yijin¡­

    Where could he find the so-called way out?

    If the upper ss circle he had always wanted to be a part of was really Shen Yijin¡¯s world, then he¡­

    The more he thought about it, the more Yan Zhengbo became fidgety.

    Those CEOs were chatting for a while.

    Then a burst of icy cold gaze suddenly fell on him.

    He heard the opposite Shen Yijin say: ¡°Since we¡¯re here, let¡¯s y two games.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Nie Yandong next to him immediately voiced his agreement: ¡°It¡¯s rare for President Shen to have interest.¡±

    Others also agreed. The crowd let Jing Xun and Shen Yijin go first, and then followed their footsteps as they walked around the courtyard together, towards the golf cart parked aside.

    Under such circumstances, Yan Zhengbo no longer wanted to stay here.

    Even though no one looked down on him, he felt an unprecedented humiliation.

    Especially when he saw President Nie called Yan Jingxun ¡°Mrs.¡±, asking him to be careful with his steps and respectfully send them into the car¡­

    That kind of humiliation and grievance, it almost made him feel like the sky was falling down.

    But at this time, the Tang brothers, who had been slowly falling behind, patted him on the shoulder.

    ¡°Get in the car, Mr. Yan.¡±

    Tang Li was very tall, he could easily put his arm around Yan Zhengbo¡¯s shoulders.

    His fox eyes narrowed. Tang Li showed an insincere smile: ¡°Today you are the protagonist, the one President Shen wanted to see.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°¡­¡­???¡±

    Tang Li looked at his bruised face, and asked with a pretentious concern: ¡°By the way, I wanted to ask you just now, what¡¯s the matter with this injury on your face?¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡± Yan Zhengbo didn¡¯t want to mention this at all.

    Compared with the stimtion he received just now after sitting for a while, getting beaten by Shen Bohan was nothing! He was still wondering what did Tang shao ye mean? !

    Tang Li didn¡¯t mind. He continued to smile: ¡°Ah Jin will y with you in a while. Mr. Yan, you have to be prepared.¡±

    Xiao Tang behind him wasn¡¯t fond of beating around the bush like his brother.

    He came straight up and nced at Yan Zhengbo with some pity. His expression was still full of disgust: ¡°You¡¯re finished. You haven¡¯t figured out what Xun Xun means to the boss, yet you dare to cken him on the inte? Tsk Tsk.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°¡­¡­!!!¡±

    The author has something to say:

    Er Shao dealing with Yan Zhengbo: Noobie chickens pecking at each other4The term used in online games, refers to two yers with low levels using and insulting each other in the game..

    Da Shao ye dealing with Yan Zhengbo: Head shot.

    Conclusion: It¡¯s wrong to beat people up. Use your wisdom ??

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡­what, the tool man5Tool man is an inte buzzword that refers to someone who works hard but isn¡¯t treated equally, both financially and emotionally. is wronged!1A metaphor refers to friends who eat, drink, y together and don¡¯t do anything productive. Or those who collude with each other to do bad things.2Not literally shocking his whole family, but a phrase said when something is way too shocking.3Dog licking is an inte ng term meaning that you try to pursue the person who doesn¡¯t like you by disregarding your own bottom line and dignity. Although you know the other person doesn¡¯t like you, you will still do everything to please them.4The term used in online games, refers to two yers with low levels using and insulting each other in the game.5Tool man is an inte buzzword that refers to someone who works hard but isn¡¯t treated equally, both financially and emotionally.

 Chapter 60

    <em>Trantor: Hua</em>

    <em>Editor: Bamboozled?</em>

    <strong>Chapter 60: Viinous Aptitude</strong>

    Sitting on the cute-looking golf cart, Jing Xun¡¯s cell phone rang as he headed towards the racecourse.

    Not surprisingly, it was a call from the original owner¡¯s biological father.

    Jing Xun showed Shen Yijin the caller ID, and then slowly picked up the phone under his gaze.

    .

    After leaving the manor, the group made their way to the horse farm at the back.

    This was argewn, not only a racecourse but also a golf course.

    But what Shen Yijin said earlier about ¡°ying two games¡± wasn¡¯t horse riding or golf, but target shooting.

    Hearing that President Shen wasing for target shooting, everyone automatically came to the shooting range.

    As the only person in the audience who desperately wanted to stay away from here, Yan Zhengbo had no choice but to follow them all the way.

    There were public target shooting rooms as well as private VIP rooms.

    Regardless of the venue, it was said that real weapons were used inside.

    Others first yed in the public shooting room for a while, withoutpeting. Each person upied a window, practicing as they pleased.

    And then, to the bewilderment of others, President Shen took the initiative to mention Yan Zhengbo, wanting to pare notes¡± with him.

    ¡°Hey, I¡¯m so tired, let¡¯s go over there and take a break.¡±

    Seeing that his boss started pointing at that person, Xiao Tang hurriedly cooperated and gave others a look.

    Although the other people present had no idea what was going on, they still understood Xiao Tang shao ye¡¯s implication. They all went to the rest area on one side and sat down to chat.

    In the shooting venue, only Shen Yijin and Yan Zhengbo were left.

    Although the shooting range was closed, the rest area was semi-open. Since it was far away from the shooting area, you wouldn¡¯t be shocked by the sound of gunshot over there, even without headphones.

    It was just that the distance was too far, so they couldn¡¯t hear what President Shen said to that person.

    As far as everyone could see, Shen Yijin slowly took off his suit jacket and hung it aside.

    The ck gem cufflinks were shining brightly. Shen Yijin slowly rolled up his sleeves without saying a word.

    ¡°This man is so stupid, he doesn¡¯t even know that he has offended others.¡±

    Looking at the two people standing opposite each other on the field, the little rich second generation who ¡°introduced¡± Yan Zhengbo couldn¡¯t help but ridicule him.

    Although he also wanted to know how Yan Zhengbo offended President Shen, he dared not to ask.

    His status was actually not high enough to attend this private party.

    He also knew deep down that he was able toe here only because he was able to call out Yan Zhengbo.

    It was said that the reason why President Shen, who rarely attended any events, came to this party was because he wanted to meet this person.

    So the question arises, what exactly had this person done that was worthy of President Shen immobilizing such a crowd like this?

    While speaking, his gaze fell, intentionally or unintentionally, on ¡°Mrs. Shen¡± who was sitting in the front row next to the young master of the Tang family.

    The youth in white suit was brilliant and dazzling.

    His face was absolutely gorgeous, yet gentle like a pool of warm water, his eyes and eyebrows were as warm as jade, and his facial features were exquisite and delicate.

    To be honest, if this person hadn¡¯te with President Shen, or if President Nie hadn¡¯t paid special attention to him, he would have to approach him directly!

    To his astonishment, this person unexpectedly turned out to be President Shen¡¯s lover.

    ¡­Not a boyfriend, nor a ymate.

    But the kind you¡¯re getting married to, a legal spouse.

    And this young man was also surnamed Yan.

    This was tricky¡­.

    The center of the shooting range.

    Shen Yijin, who slowly revealed his forearm, finally picked up the gun in front of him.

    Everyone was also paying attention to president Shen¡¯s score during the free practice just now¡ª¡ªhe only shot three times.

    The movements were random, and he didn¡¯t even take off his suit jacket.

    But every shot was done with great precision, hitting the bullseye.

    And this time, he picked up the gun once again but didn¡¯t aim at the bullseye, instead¡­

    The tip of the gun was ced against Yan Zhengbo¡¯s chest.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know why you are messing with Jing Xun.¡±

    In the empty venue, Shen Yijin¡¯s low mute voice sounded like an elegant cello.

    Yet at this moment, the look in his eyes had nothing to do with grace.

    Shen Yijin said indifferently, ¡°But if you can¡¯t get along with him, then you can¡¯t get along with me.¡±

    With a click, he raised his hand and pushed the bullet into the chamber.

    The cold barrel of the gun was against his skin, but Yan Zhengbo couldn¡¯t tell whether the metal tube or the look in Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes was colder.

    With trembling thighs, he almost fell on his knees.

    When he saw Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun getting out of the car, his psychological defense had begun to copse.

    ¡­He yearned for Nie Yandong¡¯s world.

    But who would have thought that Shen Yijin¡¯s world was beyond Nie Yandong¡¯s reach.

    The ttering and fawning in the eyes of those people couldn¡¯t be fake.

    He couldn¡¯tpete.

    And would never be able topete.

    In the past, he had a heart loftier than the sky1Very proud and ambitious. Even if he knew the other party¡¯s status, he never really put it in his eyes.

    Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers2Young people are brave and courageous. They¡¯re not afraid to challenge those who are more experienced than them.

    But today, after seeing these people fawning over Shen Yijin, including the person he tried to tter, only then did he realize no matter how strong you are, there would always be someone stronger.

    This was the beginning of Yan Zhengbo¡¯s real fear.

    And at this moment, when looking at Shen Yijin, the feeling of being looked down upon by a monarch and apathetically overlooked from above¡­ made him feel tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, followed by a strong sense of oppression which made him unable to breath.

    Yan Zhengbo had never experienced this kind of aura umted from years of malicious and insidious deposition.

    Those eyes were clearly cold and noble¡­ just looking at the eye shape, they were a pair of very beautiful eyes.

    But they were so overcast and gloomy. It was so dark that the bottom couldn¡¯t be seen, just like a ck hole that could tear him into pieces at any time.

    On one hand, he was shocked by the sight, and on the other hand, there was a feeling of surrendering all of himself in front of this person.

    He was terrified to the point of breaking downpletely.

    ¡°I ¡­¡­ I didn¡¯t think about it that much.¡± Yan Zhengbo said while shivering.

    He couldn¡¯t wait to exin and repent even though he was keenly aware that this wasn¡¯t what Shen Yijin wanted to hear.

    ¡°I just want¡­my dad¡­my dad recently wants Yan Jingxun to work at thepany, I think, I think he¡¯s in my way.¡±

    ¡°It wasn¡¯t intentional, I know, now I know, Yan Jingxun is your person, I, I¡­¡±

    Driven by some instinct, he finally said: ¡°I promise, I won¡¯t trouble Yan Jingxun in the future¡­absolutely, absolutely there will never be another time!¡±

    ¡°You said this yourself. ¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°Yes, yes.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Keep it in mind.¡±

    The cold metal tube against his chest slowly moved down, and finally removedpletely.

    Shen Yijin began to adjust the gun.

    ¡°What you did earlier was fabrication and nder. I have already found awyer to deal with it.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo was now very much on the right track, he immediately nodded and said: ¡°Good, good, I will cooperate with whateverpensation is needed¡­I will apologize to Yan Jingxun¡­Jingxun.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t make a sound.

    His nd expression didn¡¯t stop on him anymore, Shen Yijin raised his slender left hand steadily, dragged the butt of the rifle, his shoulders sank slightly, and one shoulder was against the handle of the gun.

    He hardly looked at the target as he fired a bullet and hit the bullseye again.

    ¡°It¡¯s your turn.¡±

    Yan Zhengbo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    This should be the end of it ¡­¡­

    It took a while for Yan Zhengbo to react before he tremblingly picked up the gun in front of him.

    He had also yed with a gun before, but it was merely fooling around, how could he hit the target? In addition, his hands were shaking now, in the end he didn¡¯t even hit the outer ring.

    The sounds ofughter in the distance came and went, but Yan Zhengbo, who was trembling, didn¡¯t notice anything.

    He basically didn¡¯t care about anything anymore. He just wanted to leave this ce right away.

    At this moment, Tang Li, who was the most familiar with Shen Yijin, was in charge of revealing the secret: ¡°President Shen has practiced shooting abroad for three consecutive years. He also participated inpetitions on behalf of his country and won the first prize.¡±

    ¡°Ohhhhhh!¡±

    Others expressed that President Shen was really too awesome.

    Only Jing Xun, who was sitting on the sideline, looked a little solemn and a rare absence of a smile.

    ¡­It was the first time he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s ¡°full aura¡± like this.

    When he was with him, sir was undoubtedly intelligent, calm and polite.

    This was the first time he had seen his¡­. domineering side.

    Without a doubt, he was really handsome. Shen Yijin on the shooting range had a tall and upright posture. It was the kind of dashing brilliant that ordinary people couldn¡¯tpare with.

    But¡­Jing Xun couldn¡¯t be happy when he thought of Shen Yijin as the decisive and ruthless viin described in the book.

    He almost forgot, Shen Yijin was still the viin in the book!

    The reason why Jing Xun had such a happy time during this period, andpletely ignored this matter, was because Shen Yijin made him feel very affectionate, he couldn¡¯t help but wanting to get close.

    But when he really saw sir¡¯s violent side, Jing Xun inevitably began to worry.

    Today¡¯s scene suddenly reminded him that Shen Yijin still had the potential and the ability to be a viin.

    Shen Yijin, in the end, was still Shen Yijin.

    ¡­¡­

    Fortunately, after a round of paring notes¡±, Shen Yijin returned to normal.

    He had no intention to continue, and did not even want Yan Zhengbo to be there anymore. Instead, he directly ordered someone to send him back.

    As if he had been granting amnesty, Yan Zhengbo said a few words of thanks to President Shen, he almost left with his butt in the air3Extreme panic.

    ¡°What a wimp.¡± Tang Li who was amused by his appearance. He walked to Shen Yijin¡¯s side: ¡°Isn¡¯t this Yan Zhengbo much older than little brother Xun Xun? Why is he such a coward? It¡¯s too scary! And he still wants to rece my little brother Xun Xun to inherit the family business?¡±

    Shen Yijin turned his head to look at him indifferently: ¡°Don¡¯t call him ¡®little brother Xun Xun¡¯ .¡±

    Tang Li: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    When he called Jing Xun ¡°little brother¡± before, Shen Yijin could still hold back.

    Now¡­ It seemed that he couldn¡¯t ept it at all.

    Shen Yijin solemnly corrected him: ¡°Jing Xun has a name.¡±

    Tang Li: ¡°Grass4Grass ²Ý[c¨£o] has the same pronunciation as ²Ù[c¨¡o] which means f*ck, so grass is sometimes used as a curse word on the inte..¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Tang Li: ¡°¡­..is a kind of nt.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°En.¡±

    Others gathered around and silently watched the ¡°quarrel¡± between the two big shots, and no one dared to interject.

    Nie Yandong, who hadn¡¯t understood what was happening, mustered up the courage to ask, ¡°So¡­ how did that person offend President Shen?¡±

    ¡°Sigh, it¡¯s all over.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything. Tang Li exined on his behalf: ¡°That kind of person can¡¯t make any waves. Just scare him a little to ensure that he won¡¯t jump around in the future.¡±

    Nie Yandong: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This kind of official tone, in the end what the hell is going on?!

    Instead, Shen Yijin expressed his thanks to Nie Yandong for organizing this gathering.

    President Nie hurriedly said, ¡°I have to thank President Shen for gracing us with your presence. In the future, if President Shen has anything to do, you can call and instruct us. For people like that guy just now, there is no need for President Shen to appear personally, we can easily settle this for you!¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±

    Others also responded in session.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°If President Nie really wants to do the Chengdong Resort project, we will make an appointment for a talk.¡±

    Nie Yandong: ! !

    ¡°Okay, okay.¡± Nie Yandong responded hurriedly.

    With a smile of unexpected joy on his face, President Nie immediately opened his mouth: ¡°Shall we go to the racecourse?¡±

    Of course the others had no objection. Nie Yandong only asked Jing Xun specifically: ¡°Mr. Yan, what do you think?¡±

    When sitting together just now, several people have reached a consensus, not to call Jingxun ¡°Mrs.¡±, but to call him by his name or Mr. Yan.

    In front of President Shen, naturally no one dared to call his lover¡¯s name, therefore Nie Yandong tactfully called him Mr. Yan.

    Nie Yandong didn¡¯t think that organizing such a small trap would inadvertently help him gain a small favor from President Shen, which was enough for him to open his mouth and invite him to join the Chengdong Resort project.

    That was a high-quality project with at least double the return rate! That was something he couldn¡¯t ask for no matter what!

    After thinking about it, Nie Yandong felt that the best thing he had done was to be well aware of current affairs.

    ¡ª¡ªAfter seeing President Shen¡¯s attitude towards his lover, he would never seek death by sending little fresh meat5Good looking young boy. Instead, he would hug his lover¡¯s thighs and resolutely be his supporter, only then could he please President Shen!

    Jing Xun, who was deliberately asked for advice, nced at Shen Yijin, he was a bit hesitant to say something, but still said, ¡°Go ahead , let¡¯s go horse riding.¡±

    Jing Xun knew that the truth wasn¡¯t like what other people were guessing. Shen Yijin did not agree to attend this gathering to ¡°teach¡± Yan Zhengbo a lesson.

    If sir wanted to have a ¡°heart to heart talk¡± with Yan Zhengbo, there were plenty of opportunities to do so.

    Shen Yijin came over today mainly because he happened to be invited, so he became very interested and wanted to bring him to y.

    Knowing this well, Jing Xun wasn¡¯t afraid that anything would happen, so he agreed.

    Although Jing Xun was not in the mood to y now.

    At the thought that sir might still cken one day, he¡­..

    Perhaps noticing his gaze, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Shen Yijin came to him.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡± His voice was low but soft: ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± Jing Xun carefully looked at Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes, only to see his own figure in those pitch-ck eyes of the other party.

    ¡­.Sir was facing him with gentle light in his eyes.

    It was almost undetectable, but it was still there. This allowed Jing Xun to feel slightly at ease.

    But on second thought: Sir was usually so nice in front of him, but the violent and aggressive side just now switched up without prior notice.

    With this thought, Jing Xun¡¯s heart suddenly became restless¡­ No, he had to talk to sir alone.

    They! Needed! To! Talk! Now!

    He grabbed Shen Yijin¡¯s hand, and realized that everyone else had noticed his movements and looked at him in session. Jing Xun¡­ was suddenly a little unsure of how to talk to Shen Yijin alone.

    Finally, his brain turned at high speed and he came up with an excuse: ¡°I want to go to the bathroom¡­¡±

    Jing Xun, who wasn¡¯t good at lying, appeared a little unnatural.

    At the sight of other people¡¯s questioning and astonished look, his slender eyshes fluttered restlessly, and the young man said with flushed cheeks: ¡°Sir, will you apany me for a moment?¡±

    Hua: Hello everyone, I¡¯ll decrease the release to one chapter a week (Every Monday) starting from next week due to health issue. I haven¡¯t been feeling very well recently both mentally and physically.

    I¡¯ll release more chapters when I feel like I¡¯m ok again. Sorry everyone. ??1Very proud and ambitious2Young people are brave and courageous. They¡¯re not afraid to challenge those who are more experienced than them3Extreme panic4Grass ²Ý[c¨£o] has the same pronunciation as ²Ù[c¨¡o] which means f*ck, so grass is sometimes used as a curse word on the inte.5Good looking young boy

 Chapter 61: All the time

    Chapter 61: All the time

    There was a bathroom next to the shooting range, but he heard that there was a whole locker room next to the racecourse, which had a separate small room with its own bathroom.

    It was indeed a bit wrong to think about going to the bathroom to talk about this kind of thing. Anyway, he had to change into a riding outfit, so Jing Xun finally entered the locker room with Shen Yijin.

    Let¡¯s talk there.

    The changing room was for one person, and the overall space wasn¡¯trge, but it was not a problem to amodate two people.

    There were only two people in the dressing room, Shen Yijin touched Jing Xun¡¯s face as soon as he entered the door, and his voice was full of concern: ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    Jing Xun also stood still at the door, his thin and delicate cheeks facing the other party, and he even proactively lifted up his sharp chin to be touched while watching Shen Yijin quietly.

    ¡ª¡ªObviously, sir could perceive that he was in a bad mood and was puzzled by it.

    But what could not be ignored was he(syj) didn¡¯t feel that there was anything wrong with being pulled into the dressing room, he(syj) even painstakingly cared about his(jx) own feelings.

    ¡­..Sir was so concerned about him.

    This made Jing Xun feel more anxious because he didn¡¯t know how tomunicate with Shen Yijin.

    He couldn¡¯t just tell the other party, sir, you are destined to be the viin in the book, please don¡¯t cken, alright?

    ¡­¡­

    Unable to utter any word, Jing Xun stepped forward and hugged Shen Yijin.

    This was probably a kind of performance art.

    To keep the current Shen Yijin, and don¡¯t let him be ckened.

    Shen Yijin seemed to be ustomed to his sudden approach and embrace.

    He stretched his arms to hug the young man deeper into his embrace. His sturdy chin was pressed against the soft hair on top of the young man¡¯s head. He was not in a hurry.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°If there is anything, Xiao Xun has to tell me, okay?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Jing Xun replied in a low voice, his voice suddenly choking up with sobs.

    It was good enough for him to think about the current Shen Yijin. Sir was so gentle like this as long as the two of them were together.

    Or the two of them would live alone in the future and leave it at that, so they couldpletely avoid the source of sir¡¯s ckening.

    Although he knew how unrealistic his idea was¡­.

    While thinking about it, Jing Xun¡¯s face was lifted.

    The choking sound he suddenly broke out just now obviously shocked Shen Yijin. His slender fingers pressed against his jaw gently, and Shen Yijin carefully looked at the young man¡¯s eyes and eyebrows¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s long and hard eyshes drooped, almost covering all the emotions in his eyes. But because Jing Xun was in a posture with his upper body close to him and looking up at him, such an angle made him see a trace of¡­unease in his eyes.

    And worry?

    Never seeing these in the other party¡¯s eyes or body, Jing Xun subconsciously hugged him even harder.

    He buried his head in Shen Yijin: ¡°Anyway¡­I¡¯ll be with you, sir.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡± He was still calling him with some confusion and doubt, but this time, listening to the voice, Shen Yijin should have smiled faintly.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t care too much about everything.

    He didn¡¯t know much about the plot of the viin in the original book. He only knew that the viin in the book sank his subordinates in the rivers, broke the original owner¡¯s leg, and used some extreme retaliatory techniques to wipe out the scum gong¡¯s small gang.

    However, the private settlement of his subordinates was because of the other party¡¯s betrayal, and the original owner¡¯s legs were broken because he stolepany information. As for the sudden violent retaliation against the scum gong and others, the cause of it¡­

    Anyway, Shen Yijin, who could see everything clearly and rationally now, would never do these things.

    It was not that it was wrong to punish those who betrayed and hurt him, but Jing Xun hoped that Shen Yijin could use proper legal means to solve them, instead of retaliating privately, and end up pulling himself into it.

    The best way to prevent his ckening impulse was to apany him and enlighten him all the time.

    Apart from not betraying Shen Yijin, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t prevent other scenarios from happening.

    But if it was the gentle and polite sir now, he would not have done anything wrong on the spur of the moment.

    Jing Xun felt that maintaining this state was the only way for now.

    He held Shen Yijin and said casually: ¡°Sir, you have to tell me anything. You must always remember that you still have me. Although I can¡¯t help much, but if you are in a bad mood, , I, I can still¡­¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was still low, but his smile was even bigger: ¡°So Xiao Xun wasn¡¯t angry with me, right?¡±

    ¡°Angry?¡± Jing Xun raised his head again, his bright and moist eyes facing Shen Yijin¡¯s, somewhat stunned: ¡°How can I be angry?¡±

    ¡°Because¡­¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice paused, as if he didn¡¯t know how to phrase it.

    He finally said, ¡°I thought Xiao Xun didn¡¯t like me just now.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Just now? Sir was referring to when he was pointing the gun at Yan Zhengbo?

    ¡°¡­¡­ Of course not!¡± Jing Xun hurriedly exined, ¡°Wasn¡¯t that what we had discussed before, to scare that Yan Zhengbo ¡­¡­¡±

    In all honesty, it was obvious that sir was helping him, and he couldn¡¯t be more grateful, how could he dislike that kind of Shen Yijin!

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help widening his eyes, and asked, ¡°Am I the kind of person whoturns his elbow outward<sup>1</sup>A selfish person who can¡¯t differentiate right from wrong.?¡±

    When he said that, Shen Yijin reallyughed.

    The corners of his taut lips were picked up, and the thin lips stretched out a graceful curve. He gently embraced Jing Xun and kissed the youth on his sweet red lips.

    He said: ¡°En.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s good that Xiao Xun isn¡¯t angry with me.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He was thinking somethingpletely different!

    ¡°I¡¯m really not angry.¡±

    Jing Xun said: ¡°I will not be angry¡­ Even if I am angry, I will tell sir about it.¡±

    Meeting Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze, Jing Xun brought the issue back to the matter of preventing the viin from ckening, and said seriously,: ¡°No matter what happens in the future, sir will be the first person I talk to¡­ and then sir will do the same, alright?¡±

    ¡°The first to talk to?¡± The trace of a smile on Shen Yijin¡¯s face became deeper.

    Jing Xun: ¡°Yes!¡±

    Jing Xun thought to himself that sir was indeed great ah, he just increased his tone slightly on those words, and the other party unexpectedly grasped the key point.

    ¡°The first¡­¡± Shen Yijin said, his hands had brought the person into his arms again: ¡°Xiao Xun means that you are willing to always be the first to appear in front of me?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It didn¡¯t seem wrong to say that.

    Jing Xun: ¡°M-mm, yeah.¡±

    Shen Yijin continued his ¡°in-depth analysis¡±: ¡°Is it the one that can be seen from when I open my eyes until I fall asleep at night, all the time, the type that I can see at any time?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­This¡­¡­¡±

    Isn¡¯t this condition a bit extreme and harsh?

    Even so, looking back on this period of time, it seemed that apart from Shen Yijin dealing with Shen Group¡¯s affairs, the two of them were really in this state of being able to see each other all the time, as long as they looked up.

    That is not too much.

    Jing Xun finally nodded: ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±

    But it seemed that he was still a little dissatisfied with his hesitation, while hugging the person tightly, Shen Yijin asked with clear enunciation again: ¡°So Xiao Xun is willing to never leave me?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Jing Xun answered without a trace of hesitation this time.

    What leaving ah, he wanted to hang himself on Shen Yijin forever.

    Of course, in terms of body size, if Shen Yijin hung himself on him, he would be immobilized.

    On the contrary, when he hung himself on Shen Yijin, the other party could do anything without being restricted¡­

    After his brain had a natural debate on ¡°who should hang on whom¡±, Jing Xun blurted out: ¡°I want to hang on sir forever.¡±

    ¡°¡­Good.¡± Not expecting the youth to say this, Shen Yijin¡¯s dark and deep eyes had a gleam of light.

    He lowered his head and kissed the young man again, really lifting him up without the slightest restriction¡­

    Being carried and ced on the wooden dressing table, Jing Xun was held in his arms at a close distance, feeling the touch of the other party¡¯s thin lips, bit by bit, as if he was meticulously tracing his shape.

    The indoor temperature suddenly rose, and Jing Xun was a little out of breath again.

    Like a drowning little animal, he could only cling to Shen Yijin¡¯s back and grasp his clothes indiscriminately, so as to resist the feeling of suffocation from excitement.

    In the haziness, he heard Shen Yijin¡¯s hoarse voice: ¡°I¡¯ll remember.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Huh.¡±

    He couldn¡¯t speak at all, until.

    ¡°President Shen?¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t know how long it had taken, but an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded outside. It should be the little rich second generation who was attending the party this time.

    That said, everyone had changed into their riding outfits one after another and gathered inside the hall.

    They looked at each other and found that only President Shen and Mr. Xiao Yan had note out.

    Of course, it wasn¡¯t necessary to wait for everyone before setting off, but today¡¯s protagonist hadn¡¯te out yet, and for a while no one wanted to move.

    After waiting for a while, seeing that the direction of the locker room where President Shen went still had no movements, Nie Yandong suggested: ¡°Why don¡¯t we all go over there and choose the horses first? When President Shenes out, he won¡¯t be happy to see so many people waiting¡­¡±

    ¡°Why don¡¯t you go and take a look, President Nie?¡± someone suddenly proposed.

    The person who proposed this quickly gained support. Of course, no one wanted to leave like this. President Nie just got a piece of the Chengdong resort project, and they wouldn¡¯t necessarily get a share of that pie. They couldn¡¯t let go of this good opportunity to perform in front of President Shen!

    Nie Yandong also knew that other people were jealous of him and wanted to use him as cannon fodder.

    What a joke. He wasn¡¯t such a fool, just going to take a look when they told him to.

    ¡­That is, if President Shen was alone.

    But President Shen and Mr. Xiao Yan were inside! It was strange that Mr. Xiao Yan had asked President Shen to go to the bathroom. Now they had been inside for so long¡­Just think about it, they couldn¡¯t be disturb!

    What if they were in the middle of doing something!

    If he crashed into their good thing, how insensitive he must be!

    Nie Yandong didn¡¯t agree to their urging, until someone said: ¡°Yeah, the main thing is they have been in there for so long, nothing will happen, right?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Hearing this, even if Nie Yandong didn¡¯t want to go over and take a look, he had to, this ce was still his home after all.

    Sigh, originally every dressing room was also arranged with a special service staff, who could help selecting clothes or offer any help, and as a high-level club, what he arranged were all handsome men and beautiful women, ensuring that everyone was a fair skinned beauty with long legs.

    He couldn¡¯t help it. President Shen brought Mr. Xiao Yan in, he couldn¡¯t just directly invite everyone else away.

    ¡­¡­

    Nie Yandong came to the dressing room with trepidation and was about to call out symbolically when he vaguely heard the conversation inside¡­

    What was the meaning of ¡°So Xiaoxun is willing to never leave me¡±?

    ¡­¡­

    These were the words of their unyielding and deste President Shen?

    And what¡¯s with that eager-to-confirm-and-detain in that tone?

    Could it be that the only thing in this world that scared President Shen was actually being abandoned by Mr. Xiao Yan? ?

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Although there was a door outside the dressing room, perhaps the two people inside were very close to the door when they were talking, but Nie Yandong could still vaguely hear the sound inside.

    After listening once, he dared not to listen anymore.

    He was about to go back quietly, but he didn¡¯t expect some short-sighted person would follow directly behind him, and called out President Shen with a big grin¡­!

    Fortunately, President Shen, who came to open the door, was not angry.

    From the look of it, he seemed to be more energetic than when he first entered.

    It was just strange that President Shen hadn¡¯t changed his clothes even after they had been inside for so long.

    He was still wearing the same suit just now, the high-end suit was ironed and neat, but the cor and shoulders were slightly wrinkled¡­

    Went in for a long time without changing clothes, some areas were wrinkled¡­ This was really intriguing.

    Nie Yandong couldn¡¯t help touching his chin, analyzing it based on experience:

    Now this wrinkled ce¡­ If he guessed correctly, there should be more scratches on President Shen¡¯s back.

    Suddenly, Nie Yandong remembered thest time he saw President Shen and Mr. Yan at the entrance of the hotel¡­ At that time, President Shen, who had just got out of the car, had his shirt and trousers wrinkled.

    ¡­¡­

    Also, you could do exactly the same thing in a cramped car and in a bright and spacious dressing room!

    Tsk Tsk, President Shen really knew how to y.

    But¡­ if it was really what he imagined¡­

    It was somewhat very inconsiderate of him.

    After all, Mr. Yan had to ride a horse soon.

    <hr>

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: Hey, President Nie, that brain of yours? ? ?

    President Nie: Admittedly, my train of thoughts have been travelling on the high speed, rushing for decades without resting.

 Chapter 62.1

    Trantor: Hua

    Thank you <em>@MochiSpiider</em>for the kofi. (????)

    Chapter 62: Face pping + Not because he is Shen Yijin¡¯s partner. (Part 1)

    When Jing Xun came out after changing his clothes, he faintly felt that other people¡¯s expressions had changed when they saw him. But it didn¡¯t matter, Jing Xun had just reached an agreement with sir and was feeling quite ted in his heart, so he didn¡¯t care much about those small details.

    Horse riding was pretty fascinating. Although he had never ridden a horse before, there was a professional coach and Shen Yijin present, so Jing Xun took a fewps on the court with ease.

    In the evening, Shen Yijin and Jing Xun declined President Nie¡¯s invitation and did not stay for dinner.

    They had more important things to do.

    They drove all the way back to Yiwei Technology building, where they were about to receive the father of the original owner.

    Yan Guangzhuo called in the afternoon, asking to meet up with Jing Xun. Jing Xun had already discussed with Shen Yijin about the matter regarding the Yan family, so after receiving the call, he directly invited Yan Guangzhuo to Yiwei Technology for a talk.

    Although Yan Guangzhuo did not know why he offered to meet at the technologypany, as everyone knew, Yiwei was founded by Shen Yijin. He originally wanted to get in touch with Shen Yijin through Jing Xun, but now this kind of opportunity hade, there was no reason to refuse.

    As soon as he entered the building of Yiwei Technology, Yan Guangzhuo was led into the elevator by a young woman in professional attire.

    She imed to be President Shen¡¯s secretary and her surname was Mi.

    Secretary Mi was tall and had long legs. She was well-spoken and behaved appropriately, looking calm and professional.

    Yan Guangzhuo started from scratch all the way, working hard in the field of building materials and real estate. Although he made some money, he was at most a local tycoon. The people who followed him were all brawny and reckless burly men. How could he have seen such a female secretary with a good look and temperament. He couldn¡¯t help but yearn for the next trip even more.

    Yan Guangzhuo couldn¡¯t help asking: ¡°This entire building is owned by President Shen? Is it rented or bought?¡±

    Secretary Mi was very professional. She just smiled when facing the question, and didn¡¯t talk to him too much.

    When they arrived at the president¡¯s office, Secretary Mi knocked on the door first, and then politely said to him: ¡°President Shen is inside, please.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: !

    He made an appointment with his son, but unexpectedly it was President Shen that he met!

    Originally because Yan Zhengbo hit a wall1Åö±Ú[p¨¨ng b¨¬]: Metaphor of being hindered or rejected. It also means that things do not work out or the purpose is not achieved. with Yan Jingxun, he thought that his son hated him and would not be willing to rmend him. He was indeed ready to y emotional cards and a prolonged battle with Yan Jingxun.

    Unexpectedly, things turned out to be much smoother than he thought!

    Yan Guangzhuo excitedly pushed open the door of the president¡¯s office. He really saw President Shen sitting behind therge desk.

    ¡ª¡ªPresident Shen was still very recognizable. About a year and a half ago, Yan Guangzhuo met him from a distance at a year-end real estate summit, and he had been deeply impressed ever since.

    At a nce, he recognized the tall and handsome man behind the desk as Shen Yijin¡­ Yan Guangzhuo hurriedly walked in.

    He tried to step forward, but felt that it was a bit wrong to go in without being invited. So he stood near the door and greeted Shen Yijin: ¡± President Shen, hello.¡±

    He was clearly in his fifties this year, but when he saw Shen Yijin he still couldn¡¯t help using honorific title2He used Äú[n¨ªn], the same as pronoun ¡°you¡± but used when respectfully addressing someone..

    Hearing the sound, Shen Yijin raised his head from the tablet on the desk, stood up politely, and said to Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°Mr. Yan,e and sit down.¡±

    The position he pointed to was the chair opposite the desk.

    This office was veryrge. If the purpose was simply to receive guests, they should have sat on the modr sofa near the window. Sitting on the chair opposite the desk usually meant business talk¡­

    He had no idea whether he was right or not, but Yan Guangzhou¡¯s mood was getting more and more nervous.

    It took almost a whole office to reach President Shen¡¯s desk, which was about six or seven meters in length.

    During this interval, Yan Guangzhuo noticed that there was also another desk of the same length as President Shen¡¯s desk, ced at an angle of ny degrees to the Shen Yijin¡¯s desk.

    In addition, there were two huge whiteboards in the office, one was ced opposite the extra desk, and the other was standing behind President Shen.

    There were many calctions written on the whiteboard. Yan Guangzhuo couldn¡¯t understand any of them, and didn¡¯t pay attention at all. He was just thinking that perhaps the president¡¯s office of a technologypany was like this, the meeting required using your brain.

    It was unlike his office, which was luxuriously decorated with golden dragon patterns, and the furnishing was all things that were conducive to feng shui3Feng shui, also known as Chinese geomancy, is a pseudoscientific traditional practice originating from ancient China, which ims to use energy forces to harmonize individuals with their surrounding environment. Soure: Wikipedia¡­it was quite tacky.

    Their style was outdated, and now it should be this kind of minimalist office style apanied by a profound scientific atmosphere that was the current trend.

    Seeing the freshness and simplicity here, Yan Guangzhuo nned to redecorate his office when he returned.

    ¡°That desk belongs to Jing Xun.¡±

    Just when Yan Guangzhuo finally walked in front of President Shen and sat on the chair specially designated for him by the other party, he heard him say this.

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ? ? ?

    So what¡¯s the situation, his son not only won President Shen¡¯s love, reached the point of talking about marriage, but now he also shared an office with President Shen?!

    Yan Guangzhuo seriously felt that the information he had learned before was still iplete and wrong.

    This, this, this.

    ¡ª¡ªHow much do you have to like him to set up a desk in the office for him too??

    Even the secretary and assistant office was outside!

    He only heard that President Shen was a stubborn person and had a tough attitude.

    Yet he really didn¡¯t expect that¡­one day he would also be muddled by beauty4É«ÁîÖÇ»è[s¨¨ l¨¬ng zh¨¬ h¨±n]: Colors muddled the wisdom. An idiom refers to the loss of reason because of desire.!

    And the object was his own son!

    Yan Guangzhuo felt even more excited. He felt that it was worth being suppressed for half of his life. When he was old, he had such a ¡°capable¡± son!

    He subconsciouslyughed out loud and said politely: ¡°Haha, I¡¯ve made President Shenugh. You are so kind to my family Jingxun. He is a child who has not yet graduated, how can he work in the same office with President Shen¡­ ¡°

    Unexpectedly, when he heard this, Shen Yijin sitting on the opposite side abruptly lifted his eyes.

    The chilly and bleak peach blossom eyes were flooded with murderous aura, and the whole office became much quieter: ¡°Mr. Yan, are you trying to belittle Jing Xun?¡±

    ¡°I¡­¡± Under this overwhelming pressure, Yan Guangzhuo suddenly didn¡¯t know what the other party meant¡­

    He wasn¡¯t really belittling Jing Xun, right?

    He was clearlyplimenting President Shen!

    It was really¡­no wonder the prominent figures in Dragon City said that President Shen was moody.

    Yan Guangzhuo was shocked, not knowing what to say.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t pursue this matter either.

    He pulled out a folder from the desk and handed a thick stack of materials to Yan Guangzhuo.

    ¡°President Shen, this is?¡±

    ¡°Take a look.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    He seemed to be busy with other things, his slender and prominent fingers holding the tablet leisurely, but his expression was very focused, as if he was reading the information in detail.

    The meaning was clearly to give Yan Guangzhuo time and let him read these materials.

    Yan Guangzhuo, who almost bowed down to receive the documents: !

    Could it be that President Shen was directly throwing the project to him and wanted him to read the n?

    With excitement, Yan Guangzhuo turned to the first page of the information¡­ and then discovered that these seemed to be some of the information of his son, Yan Jingxun¡­

    ¡°President Shen, this¡­¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo flipped through it roughly, but couldn¡¯t understand.

    It wasn¡¯t that he couldn¡¯t read, but he really couldn¡¯t make head or tail of it.

    It was all about what projects Yan Jingxun had participated in during school, what he had done, and what evaluation he had received¡­ He didn¡¯t understand it.

    He didn¡¯t understand why President Shen showed him this?

    ¡°Jing Xun is also your son.¡± Seeing that the other party took a few nces and stopped looking, Shen Yijin also put down the tablet in his hand.

    ¡°Mr. Yan is not going to give him some attention?¡±

    ¡°¡­It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t pay attention to him.¡± Yan Guangzhuo¡¯s smiling face became a little ugly.

    He could see that President Shen called him today to vent his anger for Yan Jingxun¡­ Although this was the case, if Jing Xun was ¡°favored¡±, it was reasonable for President Shen to vent his anger for him.

    Yan Guangzhuo also knew that he was in the wrong, and could not help but directly say: ¡°The matter between me and Jingxun¡¯s mother may have caused Jingxun some misunderstanding. You also know that my son has a stubborn temper and dead set on believing¡­¡±

    ¡°Then the matter of not paying alimony is also a misunderstanding on Jing Xun¡¯s part?¡±

    Shen Yijin directly cut off his words.

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­¡±

    ¡°Well, that was because I was short of money when I first divorced his mother, and I really couldn¡¯t take out any money. When my life got better, I lost contact with their mother and son for a long time. Jingxun¡¯s personality is in line with his mother. You are not married yet, so you may not be able to believe that living with such a stubborn woman¡­¡±

    ¡°But I heard that Jing Xun asked you for helpter when he was in college, yet he was humiliated in the end.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, obviously not wanting to listen to his exnation.

    He was already a moody person in the eyes of others, so when he showed a little more impatience, Yan Guangzhuo didn¡¯t dare to speak out anymore.

    ¡­It was not that he didn¡¯t want to pay for his son¡¯s education.

    When Yan Jingxun ran to borrow money, he said something that shouldn¡¯t be said, but it was only because that woman had harshly said she didn¡¯t want a single penny from him when she took Jingxun away.

    He just had too much grudge with that woman, so it was inevitable to say a few more words in front of the child¡­ He didn¡¯t know that child had such a strong self-esteem that he actually paid back the money by doing odd jobs!

    He didn¡¯t care about those few thousand yuan.

    No one cared either. Only Yan Jingxun took it seriously¡­

    So was it his fault? He only epted the repayment in the first ce because he didn¡¯t want to hurt that boy¡¯s self-esteem! He didn¡¯t really disregard him!

    ¡°I have done something wrong in the past¡­ President Shen, you see, I¡¯m also actively trying tomunicate with my son. By the way, where is Jingxun? I, as a father, did pay too little attention to him over the years, so I should apologize to Jing Xun.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo chose not to exin, but to speak softly.

    Although they didn¡¯t meet often, he knew his own son best.

    ¡ª¡ªYan Jingxun was soft-hearted.

    He believed that as long as he met Jingxun in person and apologized, the conflict would bepletely resolved.

    Even¡­perhaps¡­

    Yan Jingxun was hiding somewhere right now and eavesdropping¡­!

    There were too many such scenes in TV dramas, and Yan Guangzhuo immediately put on an even more regretful look and sighed: ¡°Actually, I also thought of Xiao Xun. The palms and the backs of the hands are all meat5Generally means that you two things at the same time. Both things are equally important, so you are unable to choose one. Often used to refer to the choice of two children., how could I not care about him! I also hope that he cane to work in mypany, but his elder brother knew all about this!¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°Yan Zhengbo knew this. He also admitted that because he didn¡¯t want Jingxun to go back to inherit the family business, he specially hired the water army to spread rumors that Jing Xun was cheating on the school forum.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo drew a question mark in his heart, and his expression was straightforwardly confused.

    Shen Yijin, who was ustomed to speaking less, didn¡¯t say much, he just looked at him in silence, waiting for Yan Guangzhuo¡¯s own response.

    After a long time, Yan Guangzhuo finally reacted: ¡°¡­this little bastard! He actually did such a thing?!¡±

    ¡°The relevant evidence is behind this document.¡± Shen Yijin pointed to the information that had just been handed over.

    Thewyer¡¯s letter for Yan Zhengbo had been sent, and Yan Guangzhuo would know about this sooner orter. He was not considered to be making small moves behind the scenes.

    Yan Guangzhuo immediately flipped to the back.

    He couldn¡¯t understand it, so he had to read it very carefully. He finally turned to the pages of Yan Zhengbo¡¯s ndering Jing Xun. After reading it, he became more and more furious.

    ¡°How could he¡­ falsely use and frame his brother! This brute!¡± Yan Guangzhuo immediately cursed, he was really angry.

    Needless to say, he also knew what benefits could be brought to Yan Zhengbo by framing Yan Jingxun, and why Yan Zhengbo did so.

    But what really angered Yan Guangzhuo was that this beast had no regard for his family¡¯s business and actually disobeyed his orders!

    That loser only had his brain stuffed with ideas of how to harm his brother.

    Why didn¡¯t he think about it more? If Yan Jingxun really cheated on the exam, how would President Shen react?

    If Yan Jingxun lost power and influence, what would happen to the cooperation with Shen Group when the timees!

    Yan Guangzhuo, who was stamped with rage, immediately said that he would deal with Yan Zhengbo when he went back.

    But Shen Yijin said: ¡°I have already taken the liberty of sending awyer¡¯s letter to your son on behalf of Jingxun. It is also against thew to spread rumors and nder on the Inte, I hope Mr. Yan does not mind.¡±

    ¡°As it should be, as it should be.¡± Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°Even if President Shen doesn¡¯t care, I will still take care of it! I¡¯ll break that beast¡¯s legs when I go back!¡±

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t care less about Yan Zhengbo¡¯s legs.

    He straightforwardly said: ¡°Today I invited Mr. Yan toe over, mainly because I want to tell you in person. I have seen Hengyan Real Estate¡¯s project and it does not meet Shen Group¡¯s capital injection standards. I have already told your son and nephew about this, so I¡¯ll tell you in person again today. I also hope you will not pester Xiao Xun in the future.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­¡­???¡±

    Unexpectedly, President Shen mentioned official business and directly rejected him with a few sentences¡­

    These few sentences blocked all possibilities.

    This made Yan Guangzhuo unable to continue ying the emotional card.

    ¡­He could y the emotional card with Yan Jingxun, but not with Shen Yijin.

    When he didn¡¯t see Yan Jingxun before entering the room, howe he didn¡¯t think that these two were waiting for him here!

    ¡°Maybe it¡¯s because Mr. Yan never cared about Jingxun.¡± Shen Yijin suddenly said.

    His cold eyes stared unblinkingly at the other party. He seemed to have seen through the idea in the man¡¯s heart.

    There was an insinuation in Shen Yijin¡¯s remark, but he didn¡¯t need to say anything else.

    ¡ª¡ªIf you really care about this son, you should have taken the lead to ask his whereabouts when you entered the office and found that Jing Xun was absent.

    Instead, you¡¯re sitting down, thinking about how to borrow the name of this son to exchange benefits from others.

    If he really came to see Jing Xun, perhaps Shen Yijin could be polite with him.

    But now, it was not necessary.

    ¡°This¡­¡± Yan Guangzhuo didn¡¯t intend to just give up like this. After hisplexion turned from green to white, he chose to ignore the embarrassment of having his problem pointed out, and exined: ¡°I really wanted to see Jingxun today, but I didn¡¯t expect to see President Shen first, therefore I got excited and said a few more words¡­¡­ So where is Xiao Xun?¡±

    Considering that Yan Jingxun might actually be hiding in the corner to eavesdrop, Yan Guangzhuo began to criticize himself: ¡°I have really neglected Xiao Xun all these years, but you don¡¯t know how ruthless his mother was in the first ce! It is true that I was separated from their mother and son, but all these years, I also miss Xiao Xun. He is also my son, how could I not worry about him¡­¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo said as he covered his face with his hands. He couldn¡¯t cry, but he could use his face to set off some effects.

    However, he was obviously mistaken, acting in front of Shen Yijin would not have any effect.

    In an almost machine-like cold tone, he said slowly: ¡°If Mr. Yan really cares about Jing Xun, then don¡¯t bother him anymore.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Just like the past three years, don¡¯t give him any call. ¡°His eyes brimmed with cold light, and his voice was also extremely frigid: ¡°Don¡¯te to him because of our rtionship, don¡¯t let him help you, and don¡¯t guilt trip him.¡±

    Facing Yan Guangzhuo¡¯s shocked and speechless gaze, Shen Yijin said solemnly: ¡°Of course, legally, children cannot unterally dissolve the support rtionship with their parents, so if Mr. Yan is persistent, wait until you are old and meet the conditions, then apply to the court for child support. We won¡¯t be stingy with a few thousand yuan of alimony every month.¡±

    With that said, he stood up and tidied up his suit.

    The tall and upright figure stood there, and the shadow almostpletely enveloped Yan Guangzhuo.

    Shen Yijin made clear his intention of sending off the guest: ¡°If you have heard and understood, Mr. Yan, you can go back now.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo felt like an invisible p was stuck on his face, and his cheek was sore in an instant.

    Other people said that President Shen was a person with few words. It turned out he just didn¡¯t want to talk, not that he couldn¡¯t talk.

    Listening to those sentences, while satirizing him for sparing the alimony, he wanted to use a few thousand yuan instead of Yan Jingxun to send him away¡­

    Of course he couldn¡¯t just be sent off like that!

    Yan Guangzhuo sat still and insisted that he wanted to see Jingxun in spite of Shen Yijin¡¯s cold gaze.

    ¡°¡­I won¡¯t leave without seeing Jingxun. I, I¡¯m at least his father! President Shen, I¡¯m not afraid to offend you. You and my family Jingxun are not married yet! If¡­ if I disagree ¡­¡­¡±

    When he was speaking, the door of the office was knocked suddenly.

    Hua: This chapter has 7.1k words so I¡¯m cutting it into twos. I¡¯m still owing you guys a bonus chapter because the kofi goal is reached orz

    Stay tune~1Åö±Ú[p¨¨ng b¨¬]: Metaphor of being hindered or rejected. It also means that things do not work out or the purpose is not achieved.2He used Äú[n¨ªn], the same as pronoun ¡°you¡± but used when respectfully addressing someone.3Feng shui, also known as Chinese geomancy, is a pseudoscientific traditional practice originating from ancient China, which ims to use energy forces to harmonize individuals with their surrounding environment. Soure: Wikipedia4É«ÁîÖÇ»è[s¨¨ l¨¬ng zh¨¬ h¨±n]: Colors muddled the wisdom. An idiom refers to the loss of reason because of desire.5Generally means that you two things at the same time. Both things are equally important, so you are unable to choose one. Often used to refer to the choice of two children.

 Chapter 62.2

    <strong><em>Trantor: Hua</em></strong>

    When he was speaking, the door of the office was knocked suddenly.

    Immediately after, a middle-aged man wearing a white coat with sses on top of his sparse head probed in: ¡°Huh? President Shen¡­ Mr. Yan is not here?¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo subconsciously thought he was calling him, but he heard President Shen say: ¡°Mr. Yan is downstairs. He will be back in a minute. What do you want from him?¡±

    ¡°There is data I want to ask Mr. Yan for advice¡­¡­ Then I wille upter.¡± The middle-aged man said, ¡°President Shen, then I will excuse myself.¡±

    With that, he retracted his head.

    But a short whileter, the office door was pushed open again, this time Jing Xun had returned.

    He was still wearing the same white suit that he had changed with Shen Yijin. He was asked by the majorboratories to solve some problems when he returned to thepany. Jing Xun was so busy that his feet didn¡¯t touch the ground.

    This time he didn¡¯te in alone. He was also apanied by two people who seemed to bework engineers. Jing Xun, who pushed the door in, said to them in a low voice: ¡°Wait a minute, I¡¯ll take a look at thetest data¡­¡­¡±

    After speaking, Jing Xun¡¯s voice stopped abruptly when he noticed that there were others in the room.

    He didn¡¯t expect Yan Guangzhuo to arrive so soon, but it was in ordance with his expectation. Jing Xun said: ¡°Mr. Yan is here? Wait a moment for me, I will finish things here first.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo no longer knew what kind of reaction he should make now.

    ¡­What did Yan Jingxun just call him? Mr. Yan?

    What was Yan Jingxun talking about? What was he going to do?

    He really did not hide somewhere to eavesdrop!

    Just as Yan Guangzhuo was surprised and doubtful, Jing Xun ignored him and walked to his desk.

    He turned on theputer, quickly typed in a program, and after retrieving the data, he pointed to theputer screen and gave a long speech to the two engineers who came in with him.

    Yan Guangzhuo couldn¡¯t understand what he said.

    Those were mostly technical terms.

    But those two were obviously older than Jing Xun, and they were gathering around theputer listening to Jing Xun speaking as if they were listening to the teacher in ss.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo stood there nkly, forgetting to sit down.

    At this moment, the middle-aged man who had knocked on the door before saw Jing Xuning back and rushed over to line up to ask questions.

    The things they researched seem to be really profound, and sometimes they even wrote and drew on the whiteboard. One white board was not enough, and the one behind President Shen was pushed out to continue writing.

    President Shen seemed to have gotten used to this kind of situation. He looked at the tablet in his hand again.

    Only Yan Guangzhuo stood there alone in the whole room. Being left out in the cold and impacted by the scene in front of him made him puzzled andpletely didn¡¯t know where to ask.

    ¡ª¡ªIs this young man with clear eyes, and eloquent speech, who was lecturing others in high spirits really his second son, Yan Jingxun?

    This time, Yan Guangzhuo finally picked up the stack of materials on the table and looked through it seriously.

    Although there were many things that he couldn¡¯t make head or tail of, if he looked at them carefully, how could he not understand the achievements and results he had made.

    The more Yan Guangzhuo looked, the more his hands trembled.

    At the beginning, he and Yan Zhengbo¡¯s mother were childhood sweethearts, but due to family arrangements, he eventually married Yan Jingxun¡¯s mother.

    So his first love, Yan Zhengbo¡¯s mother, became the white moonlight1Unrequited love in his heart.

    After getting married, he learnt that his first love was pregnant. Seeing the hardship of bringing up the baby alone, the two of them still kept in contact even after his marriage.

    After a long time, he felt more and more sorry for his first love.

    During that period, the two of them also had an on and off rtionship. It was not until many yearster that Yan Jingxun¡¯s mother finally found out that he had someone outside. Yan Guangzhuo did not feel ashamed, and even considered it as a kind of relief.

    He failed in business during that period,? and had real difficulties on his hands.

    Instead, Yan Jingxun¡¯s mother had a formal job and the conditions were not bad, so the two sides reached an agreement that the child would be raised by his mother. But the two sides had a very unpleasant quarrel.

    Jingxun¡¯s mother was a heartless person, calling his first love a mistress, and her word was particrly ugly. Yan Zhengbo¡¯s mother was also not someone who was easy to deal with. The two women met up and had a fight. In the end, everyone parted on bad terms, and hadn¡¯t been in touch for many years.

    Over the years, Yan Zhengbo¡¯s mother had not allowed him to secretly contact their mother and child, let alone pay alimony!

    He knew that his son Yan Jingxun was having a difficult time, although it wasn¡¯t as he wished, he still let him borrow some money that year he went to college¡­..

    As a matter of fact, after so many years, the white moonlight had long be mosquito¡¯s blood on the wall2A reference from Zhang Ailing¡¯s novel titled ¡°Red Roses and White Roses¡±. In other words, a man always has two women in his heart, and when he marries one, the one who does not belong to him bes especially dreamy and beautiful, aka his white moonlight. When he married a red rose, he would miss the white rose in his heart, and he would feel that his wife is especially boring after seeing her for a long time. He would think she is eyesore like a blot of mosquito blood on the white wall.. In particr, Yan Zhengbo¡¯s mother was domineering and often made trouble out of nothing. After a long time, Yan Guangzhuo also felt annoyed.

    Their children were also bing more and more useless. They didn¡¯t have the ambition and courage, let alone the ability to start a business from scratch. So asionally, he would think of his other son, Yan Jingxun. He would also be proud and happy that he was admitted to a prestigious school. But he had already missed once, and could not be wrong a second time.

    Of course, he sincerely wanted to arrange for Yan Jingxun to work in hispany.

    Later, when his conditions got better, he also regretted it.

    He regretted not insisting on taking him home and raising him carefully.

    Especially that winter, when Yan Jingxun, who had just been in college for half a year, came to pay him back, he really regretted it.

    At that time, he thought of honing him a few more years, and when he graduated from university, he would recruit him into hispany¡­

    What standard of a waste Yan Zhengbo was, he knew in his heart. He had thought a long time ago that he couldn¡¯tpletely hand over thepany to that trash.

    Although his second son had little affection for him, after seeing the grown-up Jing Xun, Yan Guangzhuo also knew that he was a decent, obedient, smart and motivated youth. He believed that he would be able to call him back and train him to manage thepany with his brother. In time, it would be possible.

    To say the least, Yan Jingxun was also his own son. After graduating from college, how could he let him step into society and start from scratch like him? No matter what, he had to leave some family property for him.

    But before it was put into action, Yan Guangzhuo was deeply shocked. And there was more than one thing.

    ¡°Does this mean that¡­ Jingxun already owns nearly 30% of Yiwei¡¯s shares?¡± Yan Guangzhuo asked incredulously.

    ¡­Yiwei was about to be a listedpany in this newly developed industry, it waspletely iparable to their kind of small real estatepany!

    Let alone owning 30% of the shares, even if it was only 3%, that would be enough to eat for a lifetime!

    Shen Yijin heard the sound and raised his eyes to look at him nomittally.

    Yan Guangzhuo continued to look back.

    ¡°¡­Jingxun is a senior consultant here?¡­ Those senior engineers areing to ask him questions?¡± He looked at the young man who was still solving the problems in front of the whiteboard not far away. His eyebrows were as gentle as jade, and his appearance was tall and upright. He couldn¡¯t even imagine that this was his son!

    ¡°Now that you have seen it, I might as well say it directly. Jingxun is priceless to thepany.¡±

    At this time, Shen Yijin finally spoke up again. His voice was very low, a volume that wouldn¡¯t affect the person who was in deep thought next to him, but each word was sonorous and powerful: ¡°Not only thepany, but in the field of science and technology, no one can rece him. So are you aware of Jingxun¡¯s worth?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    At this point, Yan Guangzhuo was really dumbfounded.

    ¡­..President Shen¡¯s words must be serious.

    There was no need for him to joke.

    ¡­..Could it be that they were all mistaken from the beginning¡­¡­

    It was not Jingxun who climbed Shen Yijin.

    But¡­ it was President Shen who grabbed Jingxun and didn¡¯t let it go¡­?

    Although this idea was rather hard to swallow, when he saw those few people over there surrounding Yan Jingxun to discuss something, even if Yan Guangzhuo was blind, he couldn¡¯t help but believe it.

    Therefore¡­¡­

    Instead of relying on Jingxun¡¯s rtionship to ask President Shen for help and cooperation, how about¡­ relying directly on his son? ?

    His son¡­ Yan Jingxun.

    President Shen¡¯s implication couldn¡¯t be clearer¡ª¡ªas long as Yan Jingxun opened his mouth, he would do anything.

    But unfortunately, he never set his eyes on this son of his.

    He always thought about using him as a stepping stone¡­

    He had lost his only chance.

    His legs seemed to lose strength, and Yan Guangzhuo fell directly into the chair.

    Another unknown amount of time had passed, and the problems discussed over there seemed to have finally been resolved.

    Those people greeted President Shen respectfully, and left the office one after another. Yan Guangzhuo saw Yan jingxun turning back. Like he didn¡¯t know him, he also had the same indifference in his eyes.

    ¡°Mr. Yan? You¡¯re still here?¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    The implication is why you haven¡¯t left yet.

    Not only was the implication of driving away the guest very obvious, but there was also a trace of doubt in Jing Xun¡¯s bright eyes.

    He looked at Shen Yijin without any qualm, and asked bluntly: ¡°Sir, is there anything else you haven¡¯t exined to Mr. Yan?¡±

    ¡°Nothing.¡± Shen Yijin stood up and walked to him automatically: ¡°I have said everything that should be said.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Only then did he realize that Jing Xun and President Shen were wearing couple outfits.

    ¡°Oh, that¡¯s good.¡± Jing Xun turned his head and said to Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°That¡¯s how it is. Although Mr. Yan did not pay any alimony when I was a child, you still raise me until eight years old. So when you are old and need support, you can apply to the court. After the legal procedure, I will pay you the alimony in ordance with the amount decided by the court. Is there anything else you don¡¯t understand or have objections to?¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡±

    He shouldn¡¯t haveined about President Shen being too straightforward.

    When his son opened his mouth, he was even more straightforward and ruthless than Shen Yijin!

    ¡­.President Shen even said a few heartfelt words to him somehow.

    How dare Yan Jingxun only talk to him about alimony!

    Is he missing that little alimony!

    However, Jing Xun ignored the other party¡¯s pale and blue faces, and sincerely negotiated: ¡°This is already very fair. Mr. Yan, if you still have any other demands, you can also say it first. Today, we have asked you toe here to negotiate together.¡±

    ¡°You¡­¡­¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo couldn¡¯t stand it anymore, ¡°I am at least your father, and this is how you talk to me?!¡±

    When saying this, he was about to reach out and grab Jing Xun without much thought. In any case, his hand had already stretched out before brain could function.

    But that outstretched hand was quickly captured, and there was a sudden tingling on his wrist, then he ran into a pair of cold eyes.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was pressed extremely low: ¡°Mr. Yan, please talk properly.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was impossible to hit him¡­..With President Shen as a shield, it was difficult for him to approach Yan Jingxun!

    Obviously, the plot of punishing the unfilial children at thepany in those TV dramas couldn¡¯t be implemented¡­With Shen Yijin guarding him, how dare he?

    Yan Guangzhuo was deeply aware that the two men had already given him enough face when they called him here today to talk about severing the rtionship between father and son.

    ¡ª¡ªEven if they didn¡¯t contact him, what could he do to Yan Jingxun who was so closely protected?

    But at this point, in Yan Guangzhuo¡¯s heart, there was much more remorse than anger towards this son.

    Especially when he saw Yan Jingxun standing far behind Shen Yijin, carefully keeping a certain distance from him, and staring at him calmly but detachedly¡­.

    Those clear and innocent almond-shaped eyes that once longed for paternal attention had disappeared.

    He looked at him as if he was looking at an ordinary negotiation partner.

    No sadness, no joy, no special emotions.

    At that moment, Yan Guangzhuo knew that his image as a father had long copsed in the eyes of his second son and he had be a passerby in his heart.

    He might not even be an ordinary passerby, but a person despised by Yan Jingxun.

    He could no longer borrow Yan Jingxun¡¯s light.

    Even if his skin was thick enough, he couldn¡¯t ask for anything.

    What¡¯s more, he really had no face to confront this son again.

    ¡­.Perhaps he deserved to be treated like this.

    President Shen was right.

    In the past, he hadn¡¯t really cared about his son, and Yan Jingxun¡¯s present achievement had nothing to do with him.

    At the thought that he had been indifferent to his son over the years, yet the other party had be a talent, and when he thought of the mediocre and useless Yan Zhengbo who he held in his palm, Yan Guangzhuo felt that he was really blind!

    He felt sorry for Jing Xun¡­ and for his mother.

    If he hade back to find this son earlier, if he had treated him better¡­

    ¡°I think Mr. Yan should have no objection.¡± Shen Yijin, who had been observing his expression all these times, said suddenly.

    He raised his hand and pressed a button on the phone: ¡°After this meeting, Mr. Yan can always contact Jing Xun¡¯swyer if you still have any objections.¡±

    An assistant soon appeared outside the office.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Send Mr. Yan downstairs.¡±

    Yan Guangzhuo finally left.

    After sending him away, Jing Xun was a little surprised: ¡°What did sir talk to him about for so long¡­¡±

    The problem was discussed for at least 20 minutes, during which Shen Yijin had been sitting with his g father.

    A person like sir usually told his subordinates to do things in a concise andprehensive way, so he could say a little less.

    Just now he had been talking to the g dad for so long¡­?

    ¡°Nothing, I just told him something about Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°About me?¡± Jing Xun blinked in confusion.

    They invited the g dad over, wasn¡¯t it because they wanted to sever the rtionship once and for all, and never to be disturbed again?

    ¡°What¡¯s the matter with me?¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t answer, he just said: ¡°Will Xiao Xun go somewhere with me first?¡±

    Then Jing Xun was led into aboratory located diagonally across from the office.

    Even though there were many research projects in Yiwei, the entire seven floors were not filled withboratories.

    For example, on the seventh floor, currently there were the president¡¯s office, financial room, conference room, secretary assistant office, etc. There were noboratory personnel working here.

    And thisboratory was the one that was vacated recently.

    Jing Xun visited once before and thought it was a storage room.

    But now when he came in again, he found that it had been named AI Lab.

    And it was cleaned up quite well, with some extra basic electronic equipment, even including a ¡­¡­ supeputer?!

    Standing at the door, Shen Yijin naturally inserted one hand into his pocket, and asked him casually: ¡°Does Xiao Xun like it here?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡±

    ¡°Sir is nning to build another AIboratory?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin said: ¡°This time I will focus on AI, and I will only do leapfrog high-tech intelligent research and development.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s great.¡± The main project of the AI ?b downstairs was only the kind of whole house intelligent system¡­ It was nothing more than humanizing the fields of voice control and light control as much as possible to serve the public.

    But Shen Yijin¡¯s main target was the fully automatic smart chips, which were mainly used in high-precision instruments, and finally used in the fields of aerospace exploration, diving and surveying, to achieve all kinds of things that humans wanted to do but could not do.

    That¡¯s why it was called leapfrogging.

    This was what sir had always wanted to do.

    When they were chatting before, Jing Xun heard the other person mention it more than once.

    Because there were many technical difficulties to break through, Shen Yijin seemed to have no idea whether he could really start the era of real artificial intelligence, and this project had not been implemented.

    Now that the other party had finally made up his mind, Jing Xun was also happy for him.

    He wanted to say a few words to encourage the other party, and then suddenly heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°So is Xiao Xun interested in being the director of this project?¡±

    ¡°Me?¡± Jing Xun opened his mouth wide.

    ¡­For such a difficult project, at least dozens of professors like Elder Huo had to be invited to research and develop together in hope of a breakthrough. Sir, unexpectedly¡­wanted him to be the team leader?

    Shen Yijin: ¡°I think technically and professionally, Xiao Xuan has no problem.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    No problem meant there might be no major issues.

    Jing Xun had always had some ideas of his own in this regard.

    To be honest, he would actually like to try to do research in this area.

    It was just that, in the current situation, he was obviously not qualified enough for such a big project!

    ¡°You are qualified enough.¡± Shen Yijin walked forward with graceful posture.

    The jet-ck eyes inexplicably had the power to attract people¡¯s attention. Shen Yijin¡¯s closed thin lips gradually opened, ¡°The most important thing is, Xiao Xun really has the strength, right?¡±

    ¡°Uh.¡± Jing Xun, who was gazed at with fixed concentration, suddenly blushed a little.

    During this period of time in this world, he had learned a lot of things. He was confident that he could give it a try, and maybee up with something.

    But even in the original world, Jing Xun had never had the experience of being inmand and leading others.

    What¡¯s more,pared with this leapfrog project that could really be applied to various fields, his previous research andpetitions were all trivial.

    This project was still too big¡­Once it seeded, it would surely shock and change the whole world¡­

    ¡°It¡¯s good to be this big, the bigger the better.¡± Shen Yijin raised his hand, and one hand easily wrapped around the young man¡¯s waist.

    The distance suddenly narrowed, and his voice seemed a little more hoarse.

    After a careful listen, there was some untraceable and hard to detect excitement in it.

    ¡°I want everyone to know how great Xiao Xun is.¡±

    Why did he take the time to deal with Yan Zhengbo and exin so much to Yan Guangzhuo?

    Because after knowing their rtionship, those people dared to use Jing Xun as a means to curry favor with him.

    This behavior touched Shen Yijin¡¯s bottom line.

    He wanted his Jing Xun to be respected, honored, and loved by others.

    Not because he was Shen Yijin¡¯s partner.1Unrequited love2A reference from Zhang Ailing¡¯s novel titled ¡°Red Roses and White Roses¡±. In other words, a man always has two women in his heart, and when he marries one, the one who does not belong to him bes especially dreamy and beautiful, aka his white moonlight. When he married a red rose, he would miss the white rose in his heart, and he would feel that his wife is especially boring after seeing her for a long time. He would think she is eyesore like a blot of mosquito blood on the white wall.

 Chapter 63

    <strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong>

    <strong>Chapter 63: The Boss¡¯s Duration?</strong>

    ¡°Sir¡­¡­¡±

    After knowing Shen Yijin¡¯s thoughts, Jing Xun was a little confused.

    That was what sir had been thinking?

    In the afternoon, he looked so gloomy and severely disarmed Yan Zhengbo, not just to frighten him¡­

    But sir was really angry.

    Because those people didn¡¯t put him in their eyes¡­

    It was like a grain of popcorn falling into a hot oil pan and bursting suddenly, exuding a sweet and greasy fragrance.

    Jing Xun¡¯s mood exploded along with it.

    A smell sweeter than butter popcorn wrapped around him. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but stare at Shen Yijin on the opposite side, thinking: How could sir be so cute!

    He didn¡¯t even think that much himself!

    Jing Xun was used to being low profile.

    Perhaps because he had been the subject of interviews by reporters since he was fifteen years old, he had nevercked praise in the original world, or perhaps after experiencing a ¡°rebirth¡±, he was very indifferent to fame and fortune. So instead of bing famous in one fell swoop, he preferred living in seclusion in this bustling city.

    It felt good to do some research in peace and quiet, y some brain-frying things, have fun everyday, and be free from illness and disaster.

    So before that, Jing Xun, who had always been a salted fish, didn¡¯t think so much.

    He even enjoyed sir¡¯s protection, which could help him solve a lot of troubles, such as getting rid of the original plot, andpletely getting rid of the scum gong¡¯s entanglement¡­

    Living under Shen Yijin¡¯s wing¡¯s undeniably made Jing Xun feel very relieved and happy.

    There was nothing to be dissatisfied with.

    But he understood Shen Yijin¡¯s thoughts very well.

    Sir didn¡¯t want him to be seen as an extra essory in the eyes of others, and did not want others to misunderstand their rtionship.

    Shen Yijin genuinely regarded him as a partner.

    Just as he said when he first found him and put forward the idea of marriage, they were going to get married and have equal status. They could prosper together and be each other¡¯s mutual support.

    So when it was discovered that the onlookers always thought he relied on Shen Yijin, and associate their rtionship as selling himself for benefit, sir would feel dissatisfied.

    In other words, sir had always respected him.

    He cared about his dignity more than anyone else.

    Although he didn¡¯t care about other people¡¯s eyes, Jing Xun was still moved by Shen Yijin¡¯s thoughts.

    ¡ª¡ªHe not only put himself in his shoes, but was even one step ahead of him, thinking more than he did!

    This boyfriend! How in the world did he meet him!

    Wuwuwu.

    Sir was just too wonderful!

    For a moment, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t wait to pledge to marry him1ÒÔÉíÏàÐí[y¨« sh¨¥n xi¨¡ng x¨³]: pledge to marry sb; or have a sexual rtion with one¡¯s beloved willingly..

    But in the next moment, he remembered that he had an engagement with Shen Yijin long ago, and he had already¡­with his body¡­

    Jing Xun sweetly hugged the other party back.

    He tried to spread the sweetness of popcorn in his heart to Shen Yijin.

    Jing Xun buried his head in the other party¡¯s arms: ¡°Sir, that project, I will definitely do it well.¡±

    That was no longer a mere research.

    That AI project was not only what he liked to do, but also the stepping stone that Mr. wanted him to be known to the world, and more importantly, it was Shen Yijin¡¯s dream!

    ¡­Sir gave him the dream he wanted to realize the most.

    How could he let him down?

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin called him in a low voice, the hand on his waist forcefully, pressing him deeper into his embrace : ¡°You don¡¯t need to put too much pressure on yourself.¡±

    ¡°I just don¡¯t want Xiao Xun¡¯s achievements to be buried because you are so outstanding.¡±

    Jing Xun listened and responded: ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin said again: ¡°And you don¡¯t have to care too much about the eyes of others. The most important thing is to be happy.¡±

    Jing Xun nodded: ¡°En, en.¡±

    Sir usually didn¡¯t talk much, but he always responded, and never left him in an awkward silence.

    But even so, Shen Yijin did talk a lot today.

    Jing Xun, of course, understood his meaning.

    The other party never asked him to be ¡®a man worthy of Shen Yijin¡¯ .

    He only wanted him to do what he liked, and then in the process, go with the flow and lift the perceptions and misunderstandings others had about him.

    Sir would never make it difficult for him nor would he let him be in a difficult situation.

    ¡°I know.¡±

    Jing Xun plunged into Shen Yijin¡¯s arms, and his voice sounded a little dull. But in fact, he had been smiling from ear to ear, so when Shen Yijin called his name, Jing Xun raised his head and the smile still remained on his face.

    There was a gentle glow in his bright eyes, which made the mole at the corner of his eye more prominent. The bright red lips were naturally raised, although the smile was very eye-catching, it wasn¡¯t ostentatious.

    Jing Xun¡¯s whole body exuded a restrained soft light.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s slender fingers ran across his cheeks, and rubbed the smooth skin. In Jing Xun¡¯s vision, sir¡¯s lips also overflowed with a smile.

    He asked: ¡°Do you want to kiss?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Fiercer than being thrown into the oven to sizzle, Jing Xun¡¯s cheeks quickly turned red.

    ¡°In h-here?¡±

    This is theboratory!

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin smiled shallowly, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved with a hint of mischief that would rarely be seen.

    ¡°Only I can see the monitoring here.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡±

    They would not be seen, it seemed like it was okay to kiss¡­

    No, no.

    But there is a supeputer here!

    Therge joint chassis upied almost two-thirds of the entireboratory space.

    It was a marvelous artifact for all engineers in electronics,puters, and many other fields!

    It was a holy thing!

    At this time, although the holy artifact had not been turned on, from the moment he entered this room, he could feel the money that was emitted from the case built at a high price¡­ ah, no, it was the noble and morous atmosphere of science and technology. .

    Such a sacred ce¡­

    ¡°No kissing then.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    However, the corners of the raised lips did not fall. The next thing he knew, Jing Xun was brought to the front of the joint chassis.

    Leaning against the ss-made chassis outer cover, Jing Xun was still kissed.

    ¡­Not kissing.

    But being kissed unterally.

    ¡­¡­

    Sir deserved an apud.

    Hisnguage logic had a perfect score.

    Later, Jing Xun¡¯s coat disappeared.

    The couple outfits between him and Shen Yijin were bought by sir at noon on a whim.

    Jing Xun, in addition to his lean body, also had a well-proportioned body. He could put on the couture suits temporarily disyed in the luxury store.

    It was worth noting that each piece was a high-end suit with an average price of more than 30,000yuan24704.85 US Dor. After half a day of ordeals, both ying with guns and riding horses, there was not even a trace of wrinkles.

    Though it wasn¡¯t there before, it was there now.

    He didn¡¯t know where the suit jacket was, and the button of his shirt was also torn off.

    The buttons mmed on the ground, making scattered cracking noises apanied by a low whimper.

    The shirt was wrinkled just like this.

    ¡­This couture shirt was still not good.

    The quality was too poor.

    How could a few buttons be pulled off so casually!

    The cold temperature came through the thin shirt from the ss behind him, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but shout, ¡°Sir, it¡¯s cold.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Secretary Mi, who had important things to report to President Shen outside the door, stopped abruptly.

    She didn¡¯t react for two seconds, and then silently closed the door of theboratory.

    After doing all this, Secretary Mi exhaled heavily at the door, and then took out her mobile phone.

    [Mimi: Laboratory on the seventh floor, don¡¯te over now! ]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: ? Sister Mimi, What¡¯s wrong? ]

    [Mimi: The boss is inside! And Mr. Xiao Yan, For the rest, you¡¯ll have to navigate yourselves. ]

    After typing these words, Secretary Mi patted her chest again.

    So close, so close.

    She almost went in there just now!

    The boss and Mr. Xiao Yan were really¡­ exciting enough and romantic enough.

    Unexpectedly, in theboratory¡­

    But thisboratory was built by the boss ording to Mr. Xiao Yan¡¯s preferences.

    Even the supeputers newly developed and assembled downstairs had been directly moved here.

    It was normal for Mr. Xiao Yan to be happy.

    Mr. Xiao Yan was happy, the boss was happy.

    Then¡­¡­

    It made sense.

    Hehehe3I can¡¯t- I, this is probably how she looks with that hehehe ( ?¡ã ?? ?¡ã).

    [Tang Tang Tang: So exciting? They obviously already¡­it seems that something good happened this afternoon! ]

    [? ? ? ]

    [Tang Tang Tang: Just¡­in the afternoon at the riding stable, I bumped into President Nie¡­]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: The boss is worthy of being the boss, YOUNG and VIGOROUS.]

    [Mimi: This rhythm is such Haitang4Haitang Literature City is a R18 novel website. material hahahaha]

    [Tang Tang Tang: Hate that you can¡¯t encounter Haitang? ]

    Inside theboratory.

    The closing process of the high-density bulletproof ss door outside was silent and did not disturb the two people inside.

    Except, things were not as Haitang as Secretary Mi thought.

    Jing Xunined about the cold, then Shen Yijin wrapped his arm around his back, making a slight distance between his body and the chassis.

    ¡­Except that his arms were inserted into his shirt and pressed against his skin, at most, it was still Jing Xun being pressed and kissed by Shen Yijin.

    He didn¡¯t know if it was because he was in theboratory, but Jing Xun always felt that there was an inexplicable thrill of breaking the taboo, so that when he came out of theboratory with his shirt missing three buttons, his legs were still shaky.

    He could only walk with the help of Shen Yijin.

    Secretary Mi, who had been guarding the door ¡°attentively¡±, nced at Jing Xun in a professional and calm appearance, and never dared to look again.

    She briefly described the reason why she was here: ¡°The report sent by Tianyu is very urgent. The other side needs a reply from President Shen by tonight, it has been ced on your desk.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin replied, and gave Secretary Mi aplimenting look: ¡°The time is almost up, pack your things and get ready to leave work.¡±

    ¡°Okay, President Shen!¡±

    Back at her seat, Secretary Mi excitedly sent a message to the group again.

    [They came out! Mr. Xiao Yan¡¯s clothes were all torn! ]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: Oh, that¡¯s so exciting, it¡¯s just a bit wasteful, the clothes were bought this noon¡­]

    [Mimi: Oh, it¡¯s a pity, I want to watch surveince video. ]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: ? Something¡¯s wrong with you! ]

    [Tang Tang Tang: Huh? So fast? No offense but¡­ Boss, the time is a little¡­not as long as you imagined? ]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu: ? ]

    [Secretary Mi: ¡­It¡¯s almost half an hour! ]

    [Tang Tang Tang: Oops mostly in the afternoon, and I¡¯m told it wasn¡¯t very long.]

    [Assistant Xiao Lu:? Tang Tang, your point is? ]

    [Tang Tang Tang: The boss doesn¡¯t look like someone whocks endurance ah <touching the chin>]

    [¡­¡­]

    After work hours, the entire office building was half empty.

    In this way, it was convenient for Jing Xun to gather his top and flee into the car to leave.

    ¡ª¡ªThe buttons were gone, arge part of the chest was exposed, and there were no changeable clothes on hand.

    Even if Jing Xun wanted to roll up his sleeves and work hard now, he was really embarrassed to continue sitting in the office.

    So Jing Xun suggested going home early today.

    Shen Yijin had no objection. He tidied up all the unfinished work on his hands and took it back to continue.

    In the following days, with new goals, Jing Xun became even busier.

    There were too many things to consider when setting up aboratory. From the research direction to the staffing, he, as the research team leader, had to consider carefully.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t wait to plunge into the endless nning, but before that, he still had one important thing to do.

    The next day, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin drove to the private hospital under the Shen family.

    He went to see Ms. Luo, the mother of the original owner.

    Yesterday, the scum dad was finished off cleanly. Although Ms. Luo might have long ceased to care about this matter, she was also one of the parties involved. Jing Xun felt that he still had to report the situation to her.

    Besides, he really shoulde and visit her.

    After they transferred the brother of the original owner to this hospital, Jing Xun would asionally make a phone call with Ms. Luo, but rarely came in person.

    First of all, he had been very busy.

    Secondly, the original owner did note to the hospital often.

    This seemed to be a customary thing in their family. Ms. Luo felt ashamed facing her elder son and knew that it was hard for him to make money, so she had never let the original ownere to the hospital to apany the bed or take care of his younger brother.

    The mostmon thing Ms. Luo said on the phone was to tell him to take a break when he had time.

    ¡­¡­

    The third reason was that Jing Xun still didn¡¯t know how to get along with someone who can be called a mother after such a long time.

    Sitting in the smoothly moving car, Jing Xun lowered his eyes, and fiddled with Shen Yijin¡¯s fingers subconsciously.

    He was still nervous when he thought of seeing Ms. Luo in a while.

    Ms. Luo was different from the scum dad after all.

    Dealing with Yan Guangzhuo, he could also calmly andposedly resolve the contradiction between the two people.

    However, Jing Xun did not know how to respond to Ms. Luo, who had never given up on her child.

    He didn¡¯t know much about emotion.

    Because he didn¡¯t know how to respond, he was afraid that he would be too cold or cross the line, so he felt nervous.

    But what was even stranger was that, deep down, he was eager to see that mother.

    Even if it was just to receive a concerned look from the other party.

    Perhaps due to the many calls during this period, he didn¡¯t know when the imaginary mother in Jing Xun¡¯s mind had unknowingly ovepped with the image of Ms. Luo.

    He even almost thought that Ms. Luo was really his mother.

    It wasn¡¯t wrong to say that.

    In fact, asking Shen Yijin to help beat the Yan Family¡¯s father and son, and filing awsuit to recover the alimony over the years, were more or less what Jing Xun wanted to do for the original owner.

    In Jing Xun¡¯s opinion, what the Yan family father and son had done in the past few days was not enough to make him look askance, let alone fighting back.

    The reason why he deliberately took a long time to deal with it was because he wanted to give the original owner an outlet.

    He not only used his healthy body, but also upied his social rtions. He should help Yan Jingxun to do something.

    Even if this was just a world in a book, and everyone was just a piece of paper, including Jing Xun himself; that was exactly why he should be reckless and brazen.

    At least for the grievances that the original owner had suffered, he wanted to help him fight back. It was also considered to be not letting down Yan Jingxun¡¯s past.

    It was just that hate could be repaid. But love seemed to be impossible.

    At least facing the mother who was deeply loved by the original owner and at the same time deeply loved the original owner¡­ Jing Xun could not.

    And the closer he got to the hospital, the more awkward he became.

    Even Shen Yijin, who often had his fingers yed with, could see it.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡± Shen Yijin looked down at him: ¡°Is Xiao Xun nervous?¡±

    ¡°En¡­¡± The slender eyshes quivered gently like butterfly wings, the corner of the eye tear mole clearly visible, arousing sympathy.

    Jing Xun clenched the other party¡¯s fingers more tightly: ¡°A little bit.¡±

    Sir had very long fingers. He held one of the four fingers together with one hand, and a long section will fall outside.

    Jing Xun just squeezed it one by one, and then released it when he reached the base of his finger, and started all over again.

    Holding it continuously like this, he didn¡¯t know how to exin his nervousness.

    ¡­¡­ It would be difficult for sir to understand, right?

    He originally never had a mother before.

    The author has something to say:

    The fact that Jing Xun transmigrated into the book, this matter will be known by sir. There is no secret between the two.

    ¡¾Small Theater¡ª¡ªThe day when President Shen¡¯s reputation was killed¡¿

    Assistant 1: It turns out that President Shen onlysts half an hour.

    Assistant 2: Don¡¯t talk about Haitang, he was unqualified to be a male lead there.

    Assistant 3: #The boss, can¡¯t do it#

    Shen Yijin: ?

    Jing Xun came out of theboratory and pressed his shirt tightly: After being bitten for half an hour, his entire upper body was almost bald.

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 Chapter 64.1

    <em>Trantor: Hua</em><em>Editor: Bamboozled?</em>

    <strong>Chapter 64: Meet the Parent + Scum man¡¯s Regret (Part 1)</strong>

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡± In the swaying car, Shen Yijin raised his other hand to cover Jing Xun¡¯s.

    Perhaps it was the shadow cast by the young man¡¯s long eyshes that made him look a little sad, or perhaps it was rare for the youth to show his vulnerable side so evidently.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s lips moved, but in the end, he didn¡¯t ask anything.

    He just called him softly, and didn¡¯t ask him what¡¯s wrong, which made Jing Xun a little more at ease.

    After all, if sir had asked, this matter would be quite difficult to exin.

    Sigh.

    Why did he feel sad when everything was perfectly fine?

    Obviously, everything had be very beautiful.

    With this thought, Jing Xun looked up again, and showed Shen Yijin a big smile.

    Seeing the worry in the other party¡¯s indifferent eyes, Jing Xun suddenly thought of something: ¡°By the way¡­we are getting engaged, but it seems that my mother doesn¡¯t know yet¡­¡±

    His only thought was to talk to Ms. Luo about the situation regarding his scum dad, but he suddenly forgot¡­ It seemed that for a mother, the matter of her son getting married was obviously bigger and more important right?

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin responded, somewhat puzzled: ¡°Is Xiao Xun worried about this?¡±

    ¡°Uh¡­¡± Jing Xun replied, ¡°I¡¯m a little worried.¡±

    Above all, he didn¡¯t know Ms. Luo¡¯s opinion about her son finding a boyfriend!

    Even if the other party opposed it, it would not affect his rtionship with Shen Yijin.

    People of the same sex were allowed to marry in this world, and he could take a long time to convince Ms. Luo.

    But in that case¡­ It was still too awful to think about.

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry.¡± Shen Yijin squeezed his hand and said, his firm and serious gaze was meeting Jing Xun¡¯s pair of warm eyes as he said, ¡°Xiao Xun¡¯s mother will definitely agree.¡±

    Jing Xun: ?

    ¡°How does sir know?¡±

    He became curious.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say why, he just told him that he would know when the time came.

    When they arrived at the hospital, and came to the ward with tworge packages of gifts, Ms. Luo had long been waiting in front of the door.

    She looked much better than before.

    Shen Yijin arranged a suite for them on the top floor.

    The suite had two bedrooms and one living room. One room was designated for the patient and the other room was for the apanying family members.

    In addition, there was arge living room that could be used as an activity room. The bathroom and toilet were also well-equipped and very convenient.

    The entire suite was well organized, and except that there was no kitchen for cooking, everything else looked no different from ¡°home¡±.

    And Ms. Luo, who practically lived here, was not as wretched as she was earlier in the public hospital.

    She put on a new dress that she had rarely seen wearing before, and greeted Jing Xun enthusiastically: ¡°Xiao Xun, Mr. Shen, you guys are here, take a seat.¡±

    As she spoke, she took the things in their hands swiftly, for fear that they would be exhausted after a long time.

    Ms. Luo¡¯s voice was still as loud as ever: ¡°When you saye over, juste over, why would you buy these things! What are you buying these things for, it¡¯s a waste of money¡­¡±

    ¡°What?¡±

    Faced with his mother¡¯s admonition full of educational tone, Jing Xun blinked in bewilderment and exined: ¡°These are all prepared by sir.¡±

    ¡°¡­Who prepared it doesn¡¯t matter!¡± Ms. Luo: ¡°Mr. Shen¡¯s money is not brought by a windfall! I told you I¡¯m pretty good here, I don¡¯t need anything.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Jing Xun replied in a low voice without refuting her.

    Instead, Shen Yijin said, ¡°They are allmon things that can be used normally. Auntie, if you need anything else, you can tell me at any time.¡±

    ¡°I really don¡¯t need anything.¡± Ms. Luo said.

    She immediately let the two people sit down, poured water for them, and brought back freshly cut fruit.

    ¡°Mr. Shen has sent everything here during this period, what else can Ick? There really is nothing missing.¡±

    Ms. Luo again said: ¡°I can¡¯t thank you enough for sponsoring Xiao Xuan and taking care of our family.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°It was Jing Xun who helped me more.¡±

    Ms. Luoughed again, and said: ¡°My Xiao Xun is capable and very motivated. It¡¯s just that I have to ask Mr. Shen to take care of him more. Don¡¯t worry, my Xiao Xun is very smart. if there¡¯s anything he doesn¡¯t know, you can teach him and he¡¯ll learn it in no time.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Jing Xun is very smart.¡±

    ¡°Haha.¡± Ms. Luo immediately smiled happily upon hearing it: ¡°Then let Xiao Xun follow you more in the future. s, with our family situation, I have always wronged Xiao Xun¡­¡±

    When she was talking, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help turning his head and nced in the direction of Shen Yijin.

    He didn¡¯t seem to have any special purpose in the past, but he felt that sir was too good, and he could talk to his mother freely¡­he couldn¡¯t do it!

    Jing Xun, who was originally worried that he wouldn¡¯t know what to say in front of Ms. Luo suddenly felt that he didn¡¯t have to feel afraid of being awkward.

    He nced over, and the other party seemed to sense it in his heart, and then turned his head to look at him.

    Shen Yijin: Auntie asked me to teach you.

    Jing Xun: What to teach?

    Shen Yijin showed a slight smile, but he didn¡¯t say anything.

    Jing Xun: ?

    Shen Yijin: Auntie also asked you to follow me.

    Jing Xun smiled: Oh.

    Shen Yijin: En.

    Jingxun:¡­ Then, I¡¯ll follow you.

    Jing Xun¡¯s face was a little hot.

    He didn¡¯t know why he could understand the meaning in sir¡¯s eyes, but in front of his parents, he didn¡¯t dare to do anything like ying with his fingers or burying his head on sir.

    Jing Xun only dared to sit there with his legs firm and waist straight, obediently listening to Ms. Luo who continued talking.

    Ms. Luo was almost as polite as Shen Yijin. In his stead, Shen Yijin was the one who inquire about Ms. Luo¡¯s well-being on his behalf. Jing Xun told her the scum dad and Yan Zhengbo came to ask Shen Yijian for help, but was rejected by them.

    Ms. Luo immediately flew into rage when she heard this.

    ¡°This scum hasn¡¯t taken care of his child in the past ten years, and now he wants to use you¡­¡± The grumpy Ms. Luo stood up, and immediately called that scum man to reason with him.

    They had deleted each other¡¯s phone numbers for many years, but Ms. Luo still knew hispany and home address.

    Jing Xun was also worried that she would be impulsive after hearing this, which was why he did not mention it over the phone, but chose to say it in person.

    This way, he could at leastfort Ms. Luo in time when she was in a bad mood, and also prevented her from doing foolish things on impulse.

    He had expected her to be angry, and didn¡¯t want to tell her about it.

    But there was no guarantee that the Yan family members wouldn¡¯te to harass Ms. Luo after being treated coldly by Jing Xun.

    Ms. Luo, as one of the parties involved, must know of this matter.

    Jing Xun said: ¡°The matter is over, but if the Yan familyes to harass you, then you have to call me as soon as possible.¡±

    ¡°They dare!¡± If not for the fact that the people present were her son and her benefactor, Ms. Luo would have let loose a stream of abuse.

    But even so, there was no less scolding.

    ¡°It would be best if he dared toe to me and see if I don¡¯t scold him to death. Shameless thing! The older he is, the more shameless he bes!¡±

    Jing Xun hurriedly changed the subject and asked her again if she needed to file awsuit to im alimony.

    At the time of the divorce that year, Yan Guangzhuo was influenced by his current wife, who was also the mistress back then, and unexpectedly resorted to a deliberate struggle for custody and asking Ms. Luo to voluntarily give up her alimony.

    Ms. Luo couldn¡¯t really leave her son in that house. She had a strong personality, and in order to take the original owner away from that disgusting father earlier, she agreed.

    Afterwards, she didn¡¯t even think about asking for previous alimony.

    However, Jing Xun incidentally dealt with thewyer team next to Shen Yijin recently. After understanding the situation, severalwyers believed that the situation of that year could actually be appealed again, and the chance of winning was very high.

    Jing Xun came to ask Ms. Luo if she wanted to appeal again.

    ¡°That has to be appealed!¡± Ms. Luo said firmly, ¡°Who doesn¡¯t like money!¡±

    ¡°Even if the appeal fails, It¡¯s good to provoke that surname Yan!¡± She looked at Jing Xun and felt that her son had been wronged, and her mood inevitably fell again.

    But she tried her best not to let Jing Xun see it, she just wiped her eyes and said, ¡°If there is anything that needs to be done from my side, Mom will definitely cooperate fully.¡±

    Jing Xun said that he understood. There was probably nothing for Ms. Luo to do beside signing a few documents, and the rest would be handled by professionalwyers.

    ¡°But does the appeal cost a lot of money? Xiao Xun, on your side¡­¡± Ms. Luo expressed concern again.

    Even though Jing Xun had told her more than once that he had money now, and he had already debited a lot in Ms. Luo¡¯s ount, the more money he sent, the heavier Ms. Luo¡¯s worries became.

    During this period of time, she asked Jing Xun carefully about what he was doing every time, as if she was afraid that he would go astray.

    From the perspective of Ms. Luo, maybe she still couldn¡¯t believe that Jing Xun had be rich overnight.

    Although Jing Xun had already exined to her, he also asked Shen Yijin to help exin.

    But after today¡¯s constion, she would still call worriedly every two days, asking if Jing Xun¡¯s work was going well. She was worried that he was actually doing something illegal, and had beenforting her and lying to her all these times. Even if he was really doing scientific research, she was worried that Jing Xun would work too hard and wear himself out.

    So Jing Xun didn¡¯t exin it anymore, he simply said, ¡°I¡¯m asking sir¡¯swyer team for help, it doesn¡¯t cost money.¡±

    Ms. Luo: ¡°¡­That causes even more trouble for Mr. Shen!¡±

    Jing Xun & Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Mom, actually¡­¡± At this point, even if he didn¡¯t dare to say it before, Jing Xun had to bite the bullet and exin it honestly now.

    ¡°Actually, sir and I¡­ are about to get the certificate.¡±

    There was a moment of silence, and Ms. Luo hadn¡¯t quite caught on: ¡°¡­get the certificate?¡±

    Jing Xun said: ¡°Marriage certificate.¡±

    Ms. Luo: ¡°¡­¡­?!!!¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help bing nervous when he saw the other party¡¯s shocked expression.

    Who would have thought that he could have a mother in his lifetime.

    And now, he was bringing his boyfriend to see his mother¡­!

    This was really¡­ a thrilling experience.

 Chapter 64.2

    <em>Trantor: Hua</em><em>Editor: Bamboozled?</em>

    <strong>Chapter 64: Meet the Parent + Scum man''s Regret (Part 2)</strong>

    Ms. Luo reacted after a long time: ¡°¡­You guys, are you serious?¡±

    Jing Xun earnestly nodded: ¡°Very serious.¡±

    Ms. Luo: ¡°¡­Wouldn¡¯t this be a little too fast?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°It¡¯s a little fast, but¡­¡±

    But the atmosphere had already developed here.

    When he first promised Shen Yijin, they were going to get engaged first, and then get married after he graduated from college.

    But after such a long time together¡­.the engagement date was set for Grandpa Shen¡¯s birthday party a few dayster, and inexplicably, they decided to get a certificate after the engagement.

    It was amazing to think about it even now.

    But when he agreed, Jing Xun was alsopletely sincere from the bottom of his heart.

    So there was no regret.

    He obviously had clear thoughts, but Jing Xun had a little trouble describing this feeling.

    Because he felt that he couldn¡¯t use a few simple words to rify all the moments he spent with Shen Yijin, as well as his feelings about this person.

    Some feelings could only be kept in the heart.

    He couldn¡¯t describe it.

    Therefore Jing Xun got a little stuck.

    Instead, it was Shen Yijin who once again took the initiative to pick up the conversation, ¡°It is a little fast, but please rest assured, Auntie, Xiao Xun and I are both serious.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    After hearing what Shen Yijin said and seeing Jing Xun¡¯s reaction with her own eyes, Ms. Luo seemed to understand a little bit.

    But even so, she was shocked for a few minutes, during which Ms. Luo¡¯s face changed again and again, and finally she exhaled heavily and said, ¡°Xiao Xun, you go to another room for a while, I want to have a few words with Mr. Shen alone.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­?¡±

    He looked at both of them. Ms. Luo¡¯s expression was full of determination, while the meaning in Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes was appeasement.

    ¡ª¡ªSir had probably expected that Ms. Luo would want to have a conversation with him.

    Not only did he behave calmly, but he alsoforted him with his gaze, asking him not to worry.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun finally went to the lounge next door.

    The door of the living room was closed. Jing Xunid on the door panel. Some conversations could be heard, but the specifics were not clear. He could only vaguely hear that the two people were talking peacefully.

    The content of their talk shouldn¡¯t be much, because soon¡­ about half an hourter, there was a knock on the closed door of the room.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice came from outside: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°What.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Come out.¡±

    Jing Xun responded.

    He quickly stepped back and opened the door. The moment he opened the door, Shen Yijin¡¯s tall and straight figure appeared in front of him.

    Every time he looked at the other party¡¯s cold and handsome face, Jing Xun was subconsciously startled and sighed with emotion at how handsome he was.

    But this time, Jing Xun quickly asked with his eyes: Is the talk over?

    Shen Yijin: En.

    Jing Xun: How was it?

    Shen Yijin¡¯s answer was the slight curve of his peach blossom eyes, and the gentle smile at the corner of his lips.

    Jing Xun was instantly relieved.

    He stood in front of Shen Yijin, wanting to go and hug him a bit, but still held back.

    In the end, he just gave the other party a bigger and brighter smile.

    The two returned to the living room one after another, and Jing Xun was repeatedly advised a lot by Ms. Luo.

    Although she did not oppose the rtionship and marriage of the two, she was still worried about many things, and inevitably said a little more.

    The topic didn¡¯t end until a whileter, when the stepfather who was in charge of shopping came back.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin did not stay for lunch. After all, this was still a hospital, and it was not suitable for gatherings. After talking about business, the two left.

    Just when he was going downstairs, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t hold back, and curiously asked Shen Yijin: ¡°What did my mother talk to you about?¡±

    Shen Yijin organized hisnguage a little: ¡°She probably just wanted to confirm my feelings, and chat about you while we were at it.¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± Jing Xun: ¡°Why talk about me?¡±

    Shen Yijin tly stated: ¡°Your mother feels indebted to you and is not qualified to control you. So more than anything, she wanted to make sure of my heart.¡±

    As he said, he looked at Jing Xun again: ¡°I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ve lied to you.¡±

    ¡°¡­huh!¡± Jing Xun blinked, no longer needing to ask Shen Yijin how he answered.

    The original Ms. Luo resolutely opposed the original owner being with the scum gong because she felt that he was unreliable and too much of a scum.

    But when it came to sir¡­ surprisingly, after only a few words, his mother agreed¡­

    It showed how important moral quality was.

    In any case, Ms. Luo smoothly agreed, so Jing Xun was still happy.

    And he really liked the image of caring for his ¡°mother¡± and getting along with sir in harmony!

    It was probably a kind of ¡°he is very happy now, so he hopes that the people he cares about and treat him well are also happy¡±.

    Jing Xun also knew that it was a little naive.

    But this kind of naive and wishful thinking had been realized in this way!

    For Jing Xun, this was equivalent to double happiness!

    When he was happy, he suddenly remembered: ¡°By the way, before I came, sir said that my mother would definitely agree¡­is it because you saw through this long ago? ¡°

    Shen Yijin responded nomittally: ¡°En.¡±

    He looked a little hesitant and stopped.

    Jing Xun tilted his head and looked at him strangely, and was held by Shen Yijin again.

    The other party said solemnly: ¡°In any case, you are mine now.¡±

    Jing Xun: Ah, this¡­

    Although in ordance with thew that sir would not speak love words, these words should probably be a deration of sovereignty, meaning: You, Jing Xun, are mine.

    Although these words were uttered from the other party, not only were they not nauseating, but they also sounded grand and domineering.

    But, but.

    Why say this all of a sudden!

    Jing Xun buried his head slightly, thinking, okay, anyway, this was also true.

    ¡°Of, of course.¡± He said.

    Resisting the searing heat on his cheeks, he raised his head, the eyes that looked at Shen Yijin seemed to have turned into a pool of warm spring water.

    Jing Xun also said seriously: ¡°Sir is mine too.¡±

    The two people immediately held hands and walked towards the elevator. The private hospital had five floors, and there were not as many patients as in the public hospital, but there were quite a few.

    So Jing Xun didn¡¯t remain too long on the first floor, and returned to the car with Shen Yijin all the way.

    During this period, he did not notice a person in a wheelchair in the corridor of the hospital, who showed variousplex emotions such as shock, surprise, and disappointment at the sight of him.

    ¡°Why did the two of theme to the hospital?¡± asked Shen Bohan in the wheelchair.

    Two days ago, he had a high fever that didn¡¯t go away, and the fever became pneumonia.

    The current Er Shao looked nothing like a human nor a ghost. His mother had hired a professional nurse to apany him 24 hours a day. Shen Bohan¡¯s whole body was clean and tidy, but his spirit had copsed. His eyes were red and slightly convex, and hisplexion was livid, like a living ghost.

    Even if he was like this, Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t lie down on the bed either.

    As long as he lied down, his head was full of Yan Jingxun¡¯s smiling face, Shen Yijin¡¯s face, and overwhelmingments on the inte in support of them both.

    Today his energy had finally improved, so Shen Bohan simply asked someone to push him out to rx.

    The current him was too weak to walk alone, and could only travel on a wheelchair.

    He never thought that when he was moving in the direction of the elevator, he would see a familiar figure walking out of a suite.

    ¡­It¡¯s Yan Jingxun!

    Shen Bohan was excited at that moment.

    But his voice was hoarse, he wanted to shout but couldn¡¯t make a sound.

    And without waiting for him to get closer, immediately after that, he saw Shen Yijin walking out after Yan Jing Xun.

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­..¡±

    For whatever reason, Shen Bohan did not move forward.

    Instead, he asked the nurse to push him into the shadows, waiting for them to leave quietly.

    The fifth floor was a high-ss VIP suite. There are very few people who could live in it, and those people were pretty qualified, and wouldn¡¯t make a racket.

    So overall it was very quiet.

    So much so that Shen Bohan heard them the whole time.

    ¡­¡­What¡¯s with Yan Jingxun¡¯s mother?

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s mother was here?!

    What did Shen Yijin say to Yan Jingxun¡¯s mother? ?

    Ignoring the ¡°you are mine¡± and ¡°I am yours¡± remarks of the two people behind him, Shen Bohan stubbornly held the wheelchair armrest with a deadly grip.

    The back of his hands were bruised, but he couldn¡¯t care less.

    Shen Bohan had a vaguely bad premonition.

    He had no idea what it was, but the bad feeling was very strong.

    He stiffened and hid in the dark, eavesdropping, until the two people disappeared. Afterward, Shen Bohan asked the nurse to push him out again.

    ¡°Go to the dean¡¯s office.¡± He said.¡¡¡¡.

    ¡°The patient in that room has to be paid special attention to, and the information is not easy to obtain.¡± Facing Er Shao who suddenly asked him for patient information, the dean felt very difficult.

    After all, anyone could see how much importance Da Shao Ye ced on the people in that ward.

    Without Da Shao Ye¡¯s consent, he did not dare to disclose the patient information privately.

    But Da shao ye was not easy to provoke, while Er Shao was not easy to serve.

    Er Shao ran out twice in the past few days, and every time Madam Shen would run into his office and have a long-winded conversation with him.

    When he thought about this, the dean was also angry¨C Er Shao had his own hands and feet, can they stop him from running? Madam didn¡¯t discipline her son well but still wanted to teach them¡­

    It¡¯s really hard to be a health care worker these days.

    Now he had done it. This ancestor stubbornly tossed himself and became severely ill, so he could only sit in a wheelchair and couldn¡¯t run anymore.

    The dean¡¯s only wish at the moment was to heal this ancestor, and then ask him to leave the hospital sooner, preferably never to see him again.

    Dean said: ¡°But I can provide you some basic information about the patient, is it ok?¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    For the first time, Shen Bohan suddenly became very easy to persuade.

    Soon, he got some¡­really basic admission information of that patient.

    It was probably only general information such as gender and age.

    But this was enough for Shen Bohan.

    Coming out of the dean¡¯s office, he made a phone call straight away.

    After a while, the other side replied to him.

    ¡°¡­Are you sure that the person I want you to check is Yan Jingxun¡¯s younger brother?¡±        Er Shao said in a hoarse voice, followed by an unusually violent cough.

    The other side ¡°thoughtfully¡± waited for him to finish coughing before continuing: ¡°Yes, half-brother. He was diagnosed with leukemia three years ago. He received treatment in a public hospital in the past because they could not afford high-cost medical care. He had always lived in a general ward, and the treatment n was also average. Until not long ago, he was transferred into this hospital by President Shen.¡±

    Shen Bohan: ¡°¡­..¡±

    He wanted to ask how long was ¡®not long ago¡¯.

    But on second thought, Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun hadn¡¯t met until not long ago¡­

    Shen Bohanpletely lost his strength, and the phone slipped from his hand.

    During this period, he received all sorts of rejection from the senior. He always wondered how their year-long rtionship couldn¡¯tpare with the month he spent with Shen Yijin.

    But the fact was that Shen Yijin had done everything he didn¡¯t do in that year!!

    So why, in this year¡¯s time ¡­¡­ he knew nothing about Yan Jingxun¡¯s family?

    He didn¡¯t know that he had a scum father who abandoned his wife and child, or that he had an older brother who often bullied him.

    He didn¡¯t even know that he had a sick brother¡­

    Shen Bohan¡¯s mind suddenly reflected the exhaustion that Yan Jingxun often showed in his expression.

    At that time, he noticed it, but didn¡¯t take it to heart.

    At first, he thought that the senior was very beautiful.

    His appearance was somewhat sickly, yet he often showed a smile.

    He was like a stubborn flower blooming in a corner of the wall.

    But Shen Bohan didn¡¯t know at that time. When he picked this flower and held it in his hand, he didn¡¯t think he was beautiful when he could watch and fondle it all day long.

    He even had the heart to watch him pining away and wither all day long¡­

    But what about the current Yan Jingxun.

    Thinking back to the senior he met these past few times, the other person¡¯s face was no longer sickly, he looked like a gorgeous rose carefully nted in a flower house, but also like a sunflower that grew naturally in a rice paddy and facing the sun.

    Yan Jingxun had be more enthusiastic and lively many times than before.

    Of course, these were only when he was in front of Shen Yijin.

    ¡­¡­

    Shen Bohan coughed violently again, as if his entire lungs were about to be coughed out.

    However, he tightly covered his chest that was in severe pain.

    He never thought that he would be inferior to Shen Yijin.

    Even if he was not as good as him now, he firmly believed that he would surpass him in the future.

    Even if his ability was not as good as his, at least in terms of emotion, Shen Bohan felt that he was a hundred times more considerate than his indifferent brother!

    But in the end¡­ he couldn¡¯tpare to Shen Yijin at all.

    He couldn¡¯t do as much as he did. He didn¡¯t treat Yan Jingxun as well as he treated him¡­

    It was not surprising that Yan Jingxun didn¡¯t like him.

    Why did he dislike Yan Jingxun in the first ce?

    Yan Jingxun had no father since he was a child, and he had an inferiorplex after suffering so much. He should have given him more love, just like a father and a brother, to protect him and shelter him from wind and rain.

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s family situation was not good, he should have tried to help him change the condition¡­ It was just a trivial matter to him!

    He could clearly do it, as long as he cared about him a little bit more, asked more questions, and investigated more¡­

    But why¡­¡­

    Why did he do the opposite?

    ¡­¡­

    Shen Bohanid stunned on his seat, his cough stopped, but hot tears came out of his eyes.

    Tears couldn¡¯t stop falling, and they all fell on his ownp.

    His heart ached for the past Yan Jingxun.

    And hated his past self.

    At the same time, he also wanted to see Yan Jingxun¡¯s smiling face.

    Even if it was only once, he wanted to see the joy in Yan Jingxun¡¯s eyes.

    He wanted the current Yan Jingxun to also smile at him.

    ¡­¡­

    But not anymore.

    Shen Bohan knew that there would be no more.

    Hua: I wish there¡¯s an extra which the current Shen Bohan transmigrated to meet the original Yan Jingxun in another parallel universe. That would be quite interesting. I want to see how much he regretted this and how he would treat the cowardly Yan Jingxun. ©°( ¡ä_©f` )©´

 Chapter 65

    Trantor: HuaEditor: Bamboozled?

    <em>Thank you @Anjomal for the ko-fi !! (??¥î?)?*:???</em>

    <strong>Chapter 65: Brother Jin¡¯s Wife</strong>

    A few dayster, when Grandpa Shen returned to Dragon City from S City, he officially invited Jing Xun to visit the Shen family.

    Two dayster, it would be Grandpa Shen¡¯s birthday, and they would also¡­ announce the date of marriage. They went to Shen¡¯s house in advance to meet Shen Yijin¡¯s other family members.

    Jing Xun had no objection.

    Thest time he went to see Grandpa Shen in S City, he still felt nervous. But visiting the Shen family mansion, Jing Xun felt nothing.

    The main reason was that he had already met Grandpa Shen, and he had also seen how amiable the other party was, so he no longer felt nervous and scared.

    As for the rest of the Shen family, sir never mentioned them, and Jing Xun simply didn¡¯t think about it so much.

    He defaulted going back to Shen¡¯s house to see Grandpa Shen, and at most he would see Shen Bohan¡¯s mother again, that was, Shen Yijin¡¯s stepmother.

    But after arriving at the Shen family, Jing Xun realized what ¡°big household¡± meant.

    The Shen family¡¯s main residence was located on the edge of the fourth ring? road. It was not quite a suburb, but covered an area of no less than several thousand square meters.

    Usually when you walked by and looked inside the fence, you could only see a green meadow surrounded by arge area of green trees. People who didn¡¯t know might think it was a small park.

    However, after walking to the main entrance, driving in and turning two corners, you could see a buildingparable to a white castle, located right in the middle of thewn.

    The car was parked in front of the magnificently decorated retro building, and naturally there were housekeepers and servants who came to open the door and wee them into the house.

    When walking into the open door, you would once again be frightened by the prosperity inside.

    This ¡°castle¡± appeared to have at least three floors. The overall architecture design was Western-style, but the decoration and furnishings incorporated many mysterious and charming oriental elements.

    It should have been specially designed by a professional. The entire vi was gorgeous but not extravagant, low-key and luxurious, which was in line with the temperament of the two richest men in the Shen family.

    It was the first time he saw such a simple but stylish vi. After entering the door, Jing Xun inevitably looked around a few more times.

    At this time, on the wide spiral staircase, a middle-aged man happened toe down from the upper floor.

    Seeing them appearing at the door, the man speeded up his steps and shouted rather eagerly: ¡°Ah Jin, you¡¯re back.¡±

    This man was not as tall as Shen Yijin, but his appearance was somewhat simr to Shen Yijin.

    Jing Xun heard sir greet him: ¡°Second uncle.¡±

    The person who was called Second uncle greeted him enthusiastically: ¡°You haven¡¯t been home for a while.¡±

    When he came closer, and saw Jing Xun, he was taken aback: ¡°¡­this is Xiao Xun, right?¡±

    A moment of amazement shed in the man¡¯s measuring gaze. After it passed, he quickly said enthusiastically: ¡°The old man told me about you as soon as he came back. This morning he kept saying again and again that Ah Jin is bringing you back, and he was in a much better mood!¡±

    Jing Xun smiled and greeted him, also calling out second uncle.

    Shen Yijin rarely mentioned the people and affairs of his family. He only told him that he didn¡¯t need to worry about anything on the way there, and just behave like he usually did at normal time.

    So Jing Xun greeted this second uncle politely, as he usually did with others.

    This smiling tiger-like second uncle was also a part of the scum gong¡¯s small group in the original book¡ª¡ª he was dissatisfied with the fact that Shen Yijin was put in power by old man Shen once he returned to the country and took charge of most of the Shen family¡¯s industries. He made many small movements behind the scenes to harm Shen Yijin.

    But the second uncle himself was an extravagant and licentious dandy. It was not that old man Shen didn¡¯t give him a chance, but unfortunately, in the past ten years, apart from spending public funds to eat, drink , and squander, he hadn¡¯t done anything decent except fighting with his own brothers.

    That¡¯s right, perhaps all the wealthy and influential families were facing the same problem, that is, brothers fighting each other.

    Before Shen Yijin came back, the second uncle and Shen Yijin¡¯s father had a fight for the Shen family¡¯s business.

    Then Shen Yijin¡¯s father had an ident and became a vegetable. His second uncle, who had no rivals in the Shen¡¯s family, went on a rampage for a while.

    That was until Shen Yijin came back from abroad.

    Since the senior who used to tell Jing Xun stories was sir¡¯s big fan, so in this section of the Shen family storm, he unconsciously said a lot when telling stories¡ª¡ª

    It was said that before sir returned to the Shen family, almost everyone forgot that the Shen family had such a grandson.

    After learning that the family property he had been struggling with and yearning for a few years was suddenly passed over to the third generation by the old man¡­ The second uncle naturally couldn¡¯t stand this grievance, and loathed to part with those family property.

    In the beginning, he didn¡¯t put Shen Yijin in his eyes. He hadpeted with Shen Yijin, but no matter which industry under the Shen family¡¯s banner, he didn¡¯t know as much as Shen Yijin. In terms of talents andprehension, he couldn¡¯t bepared, and was even lessparable in terms of employing people.

    ¡ª¡ªDuring the period of rampage before, the second uncle had offended quite a few people.

    He also thought about using some small means to pull this nephew of his into the water.

    But every time, Shen Yijin knew and resolved it in advance. In the end, there wasn¡¯t even a ssh.

    On the contrary, sir had been doing well in Dragon City in the past two years. He not only took over 80% of the Shen family business, but also transferred severalpanies he opened abroad back to the country.

    Among them, Yiwei Technology, the most famous and most prestigious, had also be the leader of the domestic emerging technology industry¡­

    The second uncle who was ¡°suppressed¡± in session had to learn to hibernate.

    On the surface, he was a smiling tiger. He didn¡¯t do anything proper besides stirring up troubles, so he looked no different from before.

    Actually, he had not given up his position as the future head of the Shen family.

    This appeared to be the reason why the second uncle would cooperate with Shen Bohan and his mother, whom he once looked down upon.

    This previous situation was ced in the original work, mainly to add an opportunity for the scum gong to be more powerful.

    It was said that in theter stage of themercial war, several people were also sshing a few waves, but at that time Shen Yijin didn¡¯t take it seriously.

    By the time the final viin turned ck, the second uncle¡¯s downfall was also tragic and bleak¡­

    The current plot was nowhere near there.

    But Jing Xun, who knew the plot, felt that if he prevented the second uncle from forming an alliance with Shen Bohan, perhaps it could indirectly affect the direction of the plot, and prevent sir from ckening¡­

    But how to stop it?

    Sir was not close to the second uncle.

    Even if Shen Yijin hadn¡¯t said it, Jing Xun knew that during the two years he was in power in the Shen family, what the second uncle had done behind his back was more like a stumbling block and not fairpetition.

    This couldn¡¯t be med on sir.

    Shen Yijin and his second uncle seemed harmonious on the surface. Out of the mentality of protecting his shorings, Jing Xun was not very warm except for his politeness.

    After saying a few words with the second uncle, he followed Shen Yijin upstairs to see Grandpa Shen first.

    He hadn¡¯t seen him for a few days, but Grandpa Shen was as vigorous as ever.

    Although he changed into a formal and majestic Tang suit, and sitting in the study with the head of the family demeanor, the kindness in the eyes of the old man could not be hidden.

    This made Jing Xun feel warm.

    ¡°Wait a little while and eat first, after that let Ah Jin take you around for a stroll.¡± Grandpa Shen said to Jing Xun, ¡°If there¡¯s no urgent matter, stay here with grandpa tonight.¡±

    When he said this, of course Jing Xun could not refuse.

    Immediately after that, Shen Yijin talked about work with his grandpa again.

    It was just that the topic this time was specifically about Jing Xun¡¯s uing AIboratory.

    ¡°Good.¡± After hearing Shen Yijin¡¯s words, Grandpa Shen looked very happy.

    Although he didn¡¯t understand much about science and technology, he also knew that intelligent AI is the corepetitiveness of the future. This was what he had always encouraged Shen Yijin to do.

    As for Jing Xun¡¯s ability, he also knew it from the beginning.

    ¡°Fortunately, there is Xiao Xun who can help Ah Jin. Grandpa feels very relieved.¡± Old man Shen said: ¡°There is only Ah Jin in this family who can handle business matters, but Grandpa is sometimes afraid of exhausting him. Now that Xiao Xun is here, Grandpa is at ease.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Although it was not obvious, Jing Xun still heard a trace of vicissitude and distress in the other party¡¯s tone.

    He really loved Shen Yijin dearly.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but nce at sir, and said to the old man: ¡°I will always be there¡­with him. Grandpa, don¡¯t worry.¡±

    Anyone could feel the sincerity inside his words.

    Perhaps he rarely saw such a simple and straightforward youth, Grandpa Shen couldn¡¯t help being amused.

    The trio chatted for a while, and when it was almost time for dinner, Grandpa Shen asked them to go downstairs first to let Jing Xun meet the rest of the family.

    So Jing Xun, who returned to the first floor, met the second uncle¡¯s wife, the second uncle¡¯s sons and daughters, and several of Shen Yijin¡¯s uncles, and their children and grandchildren.

    There were a lot of people.

    The parents of these uncles were from the same generation as grandpa Shen, and they ventured into the market together.

    It was just that most of these people had passed away. Some families moved out very early, but were called back today. Some had always lived in the Shen family mansion, including their children and grandchildren.

    Anyway, back on the first floor, seeing those people in the living room, Jing Xun was still deeply surprised by the ¡°size¡± of the Shen family.

    ¡­If he didn¡¯t have a good memory, he might not be able to recognize everyone after two days.

    Not to mention, the rtionship between these people was even moreplicated.

    Who belonged to which small group, which group had the same goal, therefore they automatically formed an alliance¡­

    Some could be seen, some could not.

    It may also be for this reason that old man Shen would rather go to S City to guard a holiday resort to spend his old age, rather than staying at home.

    But no matter what, what to say or not to say, during the time when old man Shen hadn¡¯te down and Shen Yijin was bringing Jing Xun downstairs, everyone¡¯s eyes and topics were almost all around him.

    ¡ª¡ªSir¡¯s achievements over the past two years alone were enough to shock everyone here.

    Maybe some people were still not convinced, but they must be polite and courteous on the surface. Seeing Shen Yijin show great concern toward someone for the first time, they didn¡¯t dare to show any dissatisfaction.

    Jing Xun, who was suddenly taken home by Shen Yijin, became the object of more people¡¯s attention and scrutiny.

    After all, today was a family dinner. Logically speaking, even if it were Ah Jin, he shouldn¡¯t have brought an outsider back.

    After all, before this, Shen Yijin had never brought anyone back.

    Besides, whether it was purely from the appearance of Jing Xun, or from the position where he and Shen Yijin were sitting next to each other on the same sofa, it meant that this young man was not ordinary.

    It is too unusual!

    Although they were curious in their hearts, most people were just spectators, talking about irrelevant topics, and asionally asked for Shen Yijin¡¯s opinions. They did not dare to ask him who the handsome young man he brought back was.

    Only those who were bold, outgoing and talkative, or who didn¡¯t know what fear was, would dare to ask Shen Yijin about Jing Xun¡¯s identity.

    For example, a five-year-old daughter of his uncle¡¯s family dared toe over and grab Shen Yijin¡¯s legs, asking him crisply, ¡°Brother Jin, who is this beautiful brother?¡±

    The little girl with pigtail braids raised her neck, her eyes full of childlike innocence.

    Shen Yijin, whose knee was grasped, maintained his original posture without moving.

    Not only that, he also lowered his eyes to look at her, and answered seriously: ¡°This beautiful brother is brother Jin¡¯s lover.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    There was a sound of breathless gasping everywhere, and in a moment of silence, only the little girl¡¯s voice still remained clear: ¡°What does lover mean ah?¡±

    Shen Yijin replied: ¡°It¡¯s a lifelong partner.¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± The little girl tilted her head, and her braid on one side almost tilted into the sky. Obviously, she didn¡¯t understand it.

    The others were in deep shock. Even the family and the nanny who looked after the little girl forgot toe forward and take her away.

    At this time, Shen Yijin nced at Jing Xun.

    Immediately, his eyelids drooped, and a textured voice sounded, with an untraceableugh: ¡°It means Brother Jin¡¯s wife.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Fortunately, the little girl didn¡¯t ask what wife meant.

 Chapter 66

    Trantor: Hua

    Editor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 66: Family Dinner</strong>

    The little girl was quickly taken away by the adult who finally reacted. Jing Xun wiped the sweat in his heart, after other people came out of their stupors, they all reacted one after another¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Ah Jin is going to get married soon?¡±

    ¡°Congrattions, Brother Jin.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s why the old man suddenly called everyone back today, it is to announce this, right?¡±

    The people standing around in discussion did not dare to make much noise at first.

    Seeing little change in Shen Yijin¡¯s expression, the discussion became a little unrestrained:

    ¡°But what does sister-inw do? He¡¯s not a celebrity right? He looks so elegant!¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense, what celebrity!¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anything, and let them talk. He half propped his arm, almost letting the youth press down on half of his body.

    They had never seen this scene before.

    The doting intention was so obvious. Apparently, this ¡°wife¡± was approved by Shen Yijin himself.

    In this way, everyone naturally had to be more careful when talking.

    ¡°Hahaha, Brother Jin and sister-inw have taste.¡± The sister from the second uncle¡¯s family said: ¡°When you first came downstairs, I was saying why this year Herm¨¨s just released a total of two models, which happened to be the twos you¡¯re wearing. It turned out to be a couple¡¯s costume!¡±

    ¡°Is that so? That¡¯s pretty romantic!¡±

    ¡°Sister¡¯s eyes are pretty sharp hahaha¡­¡±

    ¡°Yeah, I just went to the Paris Fashion Week a few days ago. Brother Jin, it¡¯s not easy to buy this for sister-inw right, only brother Jin¡­¡±

    ¡°By the way, Ah Jin, so when are you going to work?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t know if what he currently experienced was the legendary feeling of being watched by close rtives, but Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel awkward or uneasy.

    Maybe because he had been dealing with reporters too many times in the past, he was quite proficient. Surrounded by many strangers whom he met for the first time, Jing Xun could still naturally show a gentle and decent smile, and talk to them in a polite but detached manner.

    Luckily, at this moment, old man Shen came downstairs and the meal officially started.

    There were thirty people sitting at a huge round table.

    The rule of the Shen family was that Grandpa Shen seated first, and the rest were then seated at the table.

    The seat was also very particr. Shen Yijin was the eldest grandson, his parents were not here, so his position was naturally the first to the right of Grandpa Shen.

    Jing Xun¡¯s seat was beside Shen Yijin, which was already quite a front row position in the Shen family.

    And because Grandpa Shen personally pointed out the seat and asked Shen Yijin to bring him over, before the dinner started, everyone knew in their hearts¨Cthis young man was not only very much liked by Shen Yijin, he was also someone approved by the old man.

    ¡­Everyone couldn¡¯t help looking at Jing Xun once more.

    Shen Yijin probably never had anyone outside. The family members more or less also knew some of his mental illness and hisck of emotions. Ah Jin could be said to have never had a friend and never been in love. He unexpectedly met a young man with an excellent appearance and a unique temperament, and wanted to get married.

    But it was not easy to get the old man¡¯s approval!

    You need to know that there were quite a few people from the whole Dragon City who came to express their willingness to marry Ah Jin.

    Various young masters and youngdies of distinguished background came in an endless stream.

    But there were not many who could get past the old man.

    So whose child was this young man?

    Looking at his overall temperament, he also seemed to be from a famous family.

    In Dragon City, were there any children they didn¡¯t know? What¡¯s more, the appearance was so outstanding!

    With such a face, if they had met once, they would never forget!

    It was also specified that he was not a star.

    There was a very big entertainmentpany under the Shen family. They knew all the stars in the circle, unless he was a little-known 18-tier star¡­

    But if that was the case, would Ah Jin even look at him? Could the old man agree?

    The crowd was doubtful, but no one dared to look down on Jing Xun.

    ¡ª¡ªIn any case, it was not easy to be recognized by both the grandfather and grandson at the same time!

    Until the beginning of the dinner, when the old man announced in public that they were engaged and were going to announce the news at his birthday party in a few days, everyone was shocked.

    Is this¡­ too fast?

    Except for the second uncle¡¯s family who had been inadvertently informed in advance, the rest of the people could see the shock in each other¡¯s eyes.

    How many people have heard that Shen Yijin was young and promising, and would like to ask them to introduce their children to Shen Yijin¡­ No one had ever seeded in proposing marriage.

    Even though everyone was sitting at the same table for dinner, paternal cousins were not as close as close rtives, and maternal cousins were not as close as paternal cousins. The cousins with different surnames were not as close as the cousins with the same surname. The status of the people in the Shen family was not the same.

    Not everyone dared to introduce someone to Shen Yijin, and was able to talk to this eldest grandson.

    But even if they could talk to him, Shen Yijin would never agree to this kind of matchmaking and marriage.

    ¡­.Then, so suddenly, he was about to get married?

    To be honest, many of them still thought he would die alone!

    Although their expression was full of surprise, no one dared to ask questions, or express objection.

    Everyone sessively congratted the two people. Later, old man Shen assigned and instructed a few more matters before announcing the formal opening of the dinner.

    After the dinner started, in front of Mr. Shen, they tried to eat without saying anything, the whole dining table was very quiet.

    The dishes were veryprehensive, with all kinds of cuisines, full of color and vor.

    Jing Xun saw a few of his favorite dishes, and before he could stretch out his chopsticks, Shen Yijin had already picked it up for him.

    During this period of time that he followed sir, he had already eaten all the high-end food in Dragon City. Jing Xun was no longer the old Jing Xun who had not tasted anything.

    And Shen Yijin also knew his taste well. He was serving him dishes ording to his preference for the entire meal.

    The others were too disturbed by the bizarre pink bubbles to eat or drink.

    But Jing Xun, who was the person concerned, ate very well and never stopped.

    Jing Xun also remembered halfway through the meal that neither the scum gong nor his mother attended the family dinner.

    It felt strange, Jing Xun also had some scruples in his heart.

    Since the scum gong had broken into sir¡¯s officest time, he hadn¡¯t appeared again ever since.

    During this time, Jing Xun¡¯s life was indeed peaceful.

    But he had experienced being stalked by the scum gong, so he was a little afraid it was just the calm before a storm, and he did not know when a big one woulde¡­

    In the hospital, Yang Nianjiao was wearing a stylish dress with exquisite makeup on her face, but her face was full of sadness when looking at Shen Bohan who had passed out in bed and was on an IV drip.

    ¡°Wasn¡¯t he fine thest two days? Howe it started to recur again! It always gets worse and worse every time Ie to see him!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao also didn¡¯t expect a small cold to torment her strong and healthy son like this. Her heart was angry and anxious, and the tone of her voice was full ofints.

    ¡°Er Shao secretly pulled out the needle again yesterday. This¡­ We can¡¯t do anything if he doesn¡¯t cooperate with the treatment.¡±

    ¡°Then you have to watch out, he is a patient now, and he is confused!¡± Yang Nianjiao said and began to re at people: ¡°And what are the nurses doing? I paid you toe here, and you can¡¯t even do this well?¡±

    The nurse also expressed aggrieved: ¡°Er Shao said he wanted to drink water, I poured him warm water, and he said he wanted to drink juice¡­ I could only go downstairs to buy it. There were also times when he deliberately distracted me¡­¡±

    ¡°Mom¡­¡­¡± During the quarrel, Shen Bohan opened his eyes and called out weakly, ¡°Don¡¯t me them, it¡¯s me¡­ who doesn¡¯t want to get well.¡±

    Yang Nianjiao impatiently drove everyone out, and walked up to Shen Bohan. When seeing her son¡¯s sharply thinned cheeks, she finally held back and did not lose her temper.

    ¡°Do you want mom to die? Why did you do that? You don¡¯t want to live anymore, mom can¡¯t live either!¡± Yang Nianjiao didn¡¯t even care about the makeup on her face, and finally let out her tears.

    Shen Bohan¡¯s voice was hoarse, it sounded like he had been through the vicissitudes of life, he had a difficult time breathing before saying: ¡°I can¡¯t die, I just¡­ I don¡¯t want to recover so fast¡­¡±

    ¡°Are you crazy?¡± Yang Nianjiao yelled, and then her voice softened again, crying: ¡°What the hell is wrong with you, where do you feel ufortable, just tell mom, mom will help you solve it, okay?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, Mom¡­I¡¯m fine, in two days, it will be fine¡­¡±

    Yang Nianjiao cried for a while, but felt relieved in her heart. She wiped the tears on her face and said, ¡°Then you have a good rest, mom has to go back¡­ You have been in the hospital all this time, maybe you don¡¯t know. Your eldest brother is getting married.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Upon hearing this, Shen Bohan, who was still calm, suddenly gripped the railing of the bed.

    ¡°Married?¡±

    ¡°Yes, he said he¡¯s bringing someone back home today.¡± Yang Nianjiao straightened up again, her face was dissatisfied and resentful: ¡°You are sick and yet not many peoplee to visit. But now it¡¯s good, everyone is happily getting together to discuss Shen Yijin¡¯s marriage! Poor us, the orphan and the widow¡­ your father lives next door and no one cares, no one asks ¡­ What kind of life your mom is living ah!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao wiped her tears as she said.

    Shen Bohan held the bed rail tightly, his fingertips turned white: ¡°¡­When are they getting married?¡±

    ¡°They will announce it during your grandfather¡¯s birthday, perhaps they will get the certificate soon. Your grandfather also notified me about this, but he didn¡¯t even intend to let me be in charge of it¡­ After so many years, he still never regarded me as Da Shao Ye¡¯s mother.¡±

    At the end of her speech, Yang Nianjiao¡¯s tone calmed down instead.

    It was as if she had epted this fact, or as if she had never even cared.

    Yang Nianjiao, who was full of grievances andints, did not see her son¡¯s abnormality.

    Shen Bohan¡¯splexion before was also oddly poor, and his physical difort made his face grim, so it was difficult to find abnormalities.

    Yang Nianjiao only said to herself: ¡°But I heard that the boy who married him has no family background and no special status. He didn¡¯t even graduate from college yet!¡­ Is your elder brother crazy? No one forced him to get married ah. Why did he suddenly find someone like this? But this is also good¡­¡±

    ¡°Cough, cough, cough!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao¡¯s voice was interrupted as Shen Bohan coughed violently, his cough echoing throughout the ward.

    In the end, he coughed up a mouthful of blood. His mother was so frightened that she immediately called a doctor for emergency treatment, and there was no time to go back to the family dinner.

    In a blink of an eye, it was the day of Grandpa Shen¡¯s birthday.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin got up in the morning for breakfast, and then started to get changed.

    The custom-made attires that Shen Yijin had ordered for both of them were delivered the same day. Outside was arge paper packaging box. The orange-yellow box was bright in color and luxurious in material. At first nce, it was specially customized by a certain brand.

    Lifting the cover and opening the threeyers of packaging inside, Jing Xun saw his clothes¡ª¡ªa three-piece suit with a jacket, vest and shirt, a pair of suit pants and brand-new leather shoes.

    Perhaps feeling that thest white suit was a bit ring, this time sir had chosen a light gray color for him.

    After being worn by Jing Xun, the seemingly ordinary set of clothes made him look like a sophisticated British gentleman.

    The white shirt reflected the snow-like skin, making the youth even more handsome.

    The gray waistcoat outlined the thin waist, low-key but refreshing.

    The trousers below had been designed and tailored by famous designers. The ironed trouser was wrapped around the young man¡¯s long legs. It felt loose andfortable when worn, very slim and shapely, lining the almost perfect legs shape.

    ¡­He had to admit that sir¡¯s taste was very good.

    When ites to dressing, Shen Yijin was very thoughtful.

    Last time, it was a ck-and-white couple suit with a casual style.

    Last time it was the ¡°invisible couple¡¯s clothes¡± that no one who had participated in this Paris Fashion Week could see.

    Although their attires weren¡¯t the gleaming couple outfits this time, they were all tailor-made and the styles were naturally exactly the same. Even the ck gems iid on the cuffs, tie clips, and the handkerchief on the front pockets were all the same¡­ .

    Although sir¡¯s clothes were still dark, almost ck suits.

    At first nce, the clothes of the two people had no simrity.

    But as long as you noticed these small details, you could probably see hints and realize it wasn¡¯t a coincidence.

    So fond of dressing up¡­¡­.

    Jing Xun looked at himself in the mirror, meticulously groomed by sir.

    He was suddenly curious: ¡°Have you ever yed Love Nikki-Dress UP Queen1https://y.google/store/apps/details?id.elex.nikkigp&hl=en&gl=US?¡±

    Shen Yijin ced the leather shoes in the box at his feet: ¡°What¡¯s that?¡±

    ¡°Oh.¡± Jing Xun understood when the other party asked him.

    He didn¡¯t dare to go deep into the topic, but solemnly said: ¡°It¡¯s better if you don¡¯t know¡­Anyway, it¡¯s best not to y!¡±

    Shen Yijin probably didn¡¯t understand: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°I¡¯m afraid you won¡¯t be able to resist in-game purchasing.¡±

    The author has something to say:

    The president is never afraid of recharging in game. But¡­¡­

    Shen Yijin: It¡¯s more interesting to dress Jing Xun.

    Bamboozled?: Oh my gosh, I can¡¯t with that reference XD1https://y.google/store/apps/details?id.elex.nikkigp&hl=en&gl=US

 Chapter 67

    <em><strong>Trantor</strong>: Hua </em><em><strong>Editor</strong>: Bamboozled?</em>

    <strong>Chapter 67: Brother Jin¡¯s Wife</strong>1 The word wife here is different from the one in chapter 65. In Ch65, Shen Yijin used the word ÀÏÆÅ[l¨£o p¨®] , a word used by the husband to call his wife. But in this chapter Xiao Yinyin used the word Ï±¸¾¶ù[x¨ª f¨´ ¨¦r] which also means wife in northern dialect or a young married women.

    Games and krypton gold were often mentioned by senior brothers and sisters long before Jing Xun transmigrated. Although he hadn¡¯t yed much, he once made some small programs for gamepanies. He always needed to understand the public and the market, so he was no stranger to this field.

    He didn¡¯t expect that Shen Yijin, who was already standing at the top of the Dragon City business empire, had never heard of this.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­So sir has never yed any online games?¡­ hasn¡¯t heard anything rted to it?¡±

    Shen Yijin replied: ¡°No.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Well, it was normal for people like Mr. Viin who didn¡¯t use Wechat much to not y games. And it was normal if he hadn¡¯t heard such a popr inte terminology¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun wants to do it?¡±

    Shen Yijin asked again suddenly.

    Jing Xun: ¡­? !

    ¡°Do, do what?¡±

    He shockingly questioned. Looking at himself and Shen Yijin wrapped in neat suits, although it didn¡¯t feel quite right, he still couldn¡¯t help but wonder whether on the morning of the engagement day, sir finally had the feeling to¡­

    Shen Yijin said as a matter of course: ¡°Making online games.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t react for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. Sir was asking him if he wanted to develop a game¡­

    ¡°I didn¡¯t like this field very much before.¡± Shen Yijin thought while exining: ¡°If Xiao Xun likes it, you can set up another gamepany.¡±

    ¡°¡­Don¡¯t, don¡¯t!¡±

    Jing Xun quickly said, ¡°I just said it casually.¡±

    Shen Yijin looked down at him, a trace of doubt shed in his dark eyes: ¡°Why is your face so red?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    So yeah, why the hell was he blushing?

    He was so impure.

    Being impure was one thing, yet he often blushed and exposed his impurity.

    This was¡­

    Fortunately, sir was too pure.

    He didn¡¯t notice anything.

    Wu, then they can be regarded as what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid2Two people who are a good match for each other..

    A-a match made in heaven?

    Jing Xun touched his own hot face, and the young man in the mirror followed suit. The slender white fingertips lightly pressed on the flushed cheeks, like peach blossoms dotted with a jade brush, but also like the splendid and sunset clouds on the rosy horizon.

    He himself was quite good-looking.

    No wonder sir loved to touch his face¡­

    ¡°Ah, should we hurry up? We are going to bete¡­¡± The narcissistic Jing Xun suddenly lowered his head to pick up the shoes Shen Yijin had prepared for him, and carried them directly to the entrance to change shoes.

    Jing Xun anxiously ran out of the dressing room at the speed of light. He did not see that after he ran away, Shen Yijin began to organize his clothes slowly and carefully. His slender fingers skillfully tied up his tie. The mirror reflected a tall and handsome man in the mirror, and the corners of his lips overflowed with a smile.

    .

    The banquet only started in the evening.

    Jing Xun still went to thepany with Shen Yijin in the morning and worked as usual to handle affairs.

    In the afternoon, a group of professionals carrying professional cameras and props suddenly came to Mr. Shen¡¯s office, and only after asking did Jing Xun know that these people were here to take pictures of him and sir.

    Jing Xun was still puzzled: ¡°Taking pictures?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin: ¡°Now you need to bring your own photos to get the certificate.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Ah, that being said¡­ wasn¡¯t this too hasty and formal?

    This group of people, apart from photographer, makeup artist, and stylist, there were five or six people responsible for carrying equipment alone.

    Looking at the staff who had already begun to set up the curtain, Jing Xun did not ask, but obediently cooperated with the makeup artist and applied ayer of makeup on his face.

    The makeup was really not much. After all, in the words of the makeup artist, his and Shen Yijin¡¯s faces were of contour proportions and facial features were super-perfect.

    The team invited by Shen Yijin was a professional team trained within Shen¡¯s entertainmentpany. The makeup artist¡¯s skill itself was already first-ss. He had also seen countless celebrities in the entertainment circle, and the style prepared for them by the makeup artist.

    Sometimes whether a celebrity could attract fans or a good audience, makeup artists and stylists were the key to determine their fate.

    But today¡¯s makeup artists and stylist teachers didn¡¯t know how to make the two of them more handsome and photogenic, so in the end they simply trimmed the eyebrows, and then applied some foundation and loose powder to increase the brightness.

    The shooting process was also very smooth.

    The photographer took a series of photos in a row, and each one was very good. Even sir¡¯s smile was very natural. The whole shooting process didn¡¯t even take five minutes.

    Although it took less time, Shen Yijin, who had seen the photos, was very satisfied.

    He nodded his approval and then asked Secretary Mi to take them outside to print on the color printer.

    Thepany¡¯s color printer was multi-functional, and could print photos. The operation was very convenient and fast.

    Because they didn¡¯t even need post retouching, that was to say, they would be able to get their own¡­marriage certificate photo in ten minutes.

    ¡­With the photo avable, getting married wouldn¡¯t be far away?

    At the thought that he was about to get married to Shen Yijin, Jing Xun¡¯s cheeks indisputably flushed again.

    He went to the bathroom outside the office to wash his face.

    He also washed the makeup off his face along the way.

    After he came out, he troubled the stylist to redo his hair. It was three to seven points, revealing a small side of the smooth forehead, and the remaining fine bangs all covered on one side of the eyebrow, making Jing Xun look more energetic than usual.

    A scent of urban elites rushed over his face.

    ¡­He had to admit that sir specially invited the team toe and take pictures at this time was really thoughtful.

    He was very meticulous!

    The hairstyle was conveniently fitted for the banquet as well!

    What could be more time-saving than this?

    Jing Xun¡¯s eyes were full of admiration and praise for Shen Yijin.

    At this time, Shen Yijin was looking at the photo in his hands.

    He noticed Jing Xun¡¯s gaze, and a smile appeared on his face: ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing¡­I just think¡­¡± Jing Xun, who was dragged over by Shen Yijin, resisted with a little shyness, and said, ¡°I just think sir is so handsome!¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡± Shen Yijin paused.

    Then he called his name again in a deep voice: ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    He sounded a little helpless, but it was inteced with something more, like a smile.

    Later, Shen Yijin also went to wash his face.

    He also washed off the makeup on his face and made a new hairstyle. It was almost time for the two of them to leave thepany and rush to the Shen family mansion together.

    It was not the first time that the Shen family had a big banquet.

    In fact, as the leading family in Dragon City over the years, the Shen family has held an unknown number of banquets in this mansion.

    This time was the birthday of old man Shen. It was a big banquet for the Shen family. Without exception, all the families who had some past interactions and were qualified enough to receive invitations were represented by the head of the family and bring the younger generation to congratte Grandpa Shen.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin arrived a little early, there weren¡¯t many people there.

    But before long, guests arrived one after another. By the time the banquet was a couple of hours away from starting, more than a hundred people had gathered in the courtyard and the mansion.

    Old man Shen was too old toe downstairs and entertain the guests personally, therefore this matter fell on his chosen heir, Shen Yijin.

    Although Shen Yijin rarely attended private banquets, this banquet was held by the Shen family to celebrate his grandfather¡¯s birthday, so he would naturally follow old man Shen¡¯s arrangements and take care of it.

    Despite his aloof, indifferent, and unapproachable appearance, facing rtives and guests who came to congratte him, the etiquette and courtesy that should be there was there.

    And to be weed by Shen Yijin, those who came to celebrate the birthday also appeared ttered to varying degrees.

    After handing the invitation card to the emcee at the entrance, and entering the courtyard, everyone first greeted Shen Yijin, who was right in the center.

    Just like this, Shen Yijin was constantly surrounded by threeyers inside and threeyers outside3Surrounded by many people..

    Before officially announcing their rtionship, Jing Xun didn¡¯t go down to join in the excitement.

    He still had more important things to do, which was to y chess with Grandpa Shen.

    ¡°Haha. I finally beat Xiao Xun in this round.¡± Grandpa Shen showed a smile on his face.

    Jing Xun, who was sitting opposite, carefully re-examined the chess game, and then couldn¡¯t help but give a thumbs up: ¡°Grandpa, how did you know that I would y here? Grandpa is so experienced!¡±

    ¡°Experience is experience. I¡¯m an old man, I¡¯ve seen many people after all.¡± Grandpa Shen took a sip of tea with satisfaction, ¡°Xiao Xun is smart. When you meet more people in the future, no one can beat you.¡±

    That¡¯s true.

    Jing Xun also knew his own ws, indeed he could only see through chess, not people.

    He had met too few people before.

    During this period of time with Shen Yijin, although he was rarely involved with anything other than research, he had seen sir negotiate with people and talk with his subordinates.

    Sir was smart and could read people.

    Ashamed of his own inferiority, Jing Xun subconsciously scratched his hair.

    Then he remembered that he had hairspray on so he couldn¡¯t touch it.

    Grandpa Shenughed again when he saw this, and said, ¡°Xiao Xun also has an advantage. Ah Jin knows too much and thinks too much. s, it¡¯s because he grew up¡­¡±

    While talking, the old man sighed again.

    Jing Xun could not help but look over with wide eyes, and saw that Grandpa Shen¡¯s expression had turned gloomy. Even if he really wanted to know what happened sir when he was a child, it was not appropriate to mention this kind of sadness on grandpa Shen¡¯s birthday.

    Jing Xun quickly steered away from the topic.

    Although he was an orphan since he was a child, he was not clear about the difference between the orphanage and welfare homes at that time. There were many lonely and unattended elderly people living with him. Jing Xun had quite a way of making them happy.

    He apanied grandpa Shen to y another round, and by passing, he talked about all kinds of domineering incidents during sir¡¯s work in these past few days, making grandpa bursted with joy.

    It wasn¡¯t until someone knocked on the door to report about thepany that grandfather and grandchild stopped talking.

    The person who came to report was the head of the marketing department of the Shen Group and the son of Grandpa Shen¡¯s own brother. Shen Yijin called him cousin on the basis of his seniority.

    And behind this cousin there was a little girl, the one who was holding Shen Yijin¡¯s knee and asked questions. Jing Xun knew that she happened to be the youngest daughter of this middle-aged cousin. Her name was Shen Manshu. She was five years old this year and her nickname was Yinyin.

    The little girl was born with pink makeup and jade mansory4A Chinese idiom describes women with white and tender skin.. Today, she put on a fluffy princess dress, her pigtail braids were put down. He bang was trimmed andbed. Her face looked round and tender, and she was speaking with a child-like voice.

    She followed him into the room and greeted Grandpa Shen with a clear and crisp voice: ¡°Hello, Grandpa, Happy Birthday, Grandpa.¡±

    Hearing this, grandpa Shen immediately called the little girl toe over happily. He took a pistachio from the nut te on the table and gave it to the little girl to eat.

    He wasn¡¯t so fond of children during his early years, and his manner was rtively rigid. Now that he was getting older, his character had softened, and there were not so many rules.

    Grandpa Shen kindly asked the little girl: ¡°When did Yinyine? Are you hungry?¡±

    The little girl ate the pistachio first, and then shook her head to indicate that she was not hungry.

    When she shook her head, she saw Jing Xun who was opposite Grandpa Shen. She ran to Jing Xun and looked at him curiously with her round eyes. Obviously she still remembered him and called him: ¡°Brother Jin¡¯s wife.¡±

    ¡°What did Yinyin just say?¡± The cousin called her daughter, and said to grandpa Shen in embarrassment: ¡°This kid, Daddy has told you that Daddy wants to talk to Grandpa about business and wants you to go y by yourself, but you insist oning and wish Grandpa his birthday first.¡±

    After that he said to Jing Xun: ¡°Children always speak freely, please don¡¯t get offended. Yinyin, quickly call your brother and say hello to him.¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± The little girl tilted her head, obviously she didn¡¯t understand why she should call Brother Jin¡¯s wife brother. But she was a polite child, so she still greeted him.

    She said in a milky voice, ¡°Hello, brother.¡±

    The round face under the bang couldn¡¯t be any more cute, especially the long eyshes and bright round eyes.

    Jingxun also liked her very much, naturally he wouldn¡¯t mind anything. He smiled and said, ¡°Hello, Yinyin.¡±

    ¡°Haha.¡± Old man Shenughed and said, ¡°It¡¯s almost time. Xiao Xun takes Yinyin downstairs to find Ah Jin first.¡±

    Jing Xun knew that they still had something to talk about, so he didn¡¯t dare to bother. He stood up and stretched out his hand to the little girl: ¡°Yinyin, let¡¯s go downstairs with brother to find brother Jin to y, okay?¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡±

    She was probably the only person in the Shen family who was not afraid of Shen Yijin. Yinyin¡¯s personality was cheerful and lively, so she was naturally happier when hearing about ying.

    She ran straight over. The child who was only knee-high stretched out her hands to Jing Xun, wanting to be picked up.

    Her dad simply didn¡¯t look over, but Jing Xun couldn¡¯t refuse such kindness, so he tried to bend over and pick up the child.

    He had no experience holding a child. In the past, there were many children in the orphanage, but his health was too poor. He himself couldn¡¯t stop panting when he walked, how could he hold another child?

    So Jing Xun was still very nervous when he hugged a child for the first time.

    Fortunately, Yinyin herself knew how to be well-behaved when being held. As soon as she was picked up, she automatically grabbed Jing Xun¡¯s neck and smiled at him. Finally, she couldn¡¯t help saying, ¡°Brother Jin¡¯s wife is so beautiful!¡±

    The child said this in an innocent tone, and immediately made grandpa Shenugh again.

    And being called Shen Yijin¡¯s wife by a child¡­Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel embarrassed.

    But it felt strange.

    If sir was the one who said it, Jing Xun would blush with shame.

    But if it was someone else¡­ It¡¯s okay.

    And if it was a child who said it, Jing Xun would only think she was a cute little darling.

    Saying goodbye to Grandpa Shen, Jing Xun took the little girl out of the study and walked downstairs.

    There were so many people today, so the little girl was not allowed to move around alone. There were two nannies waiting outside.

    Seeing that Yinyin was held by Jing Xun, the two nannies both showed a hint of surprise to varying degrees.

    One nanny said: ¡°Mr. Yan, please give me the little miss. She must be heavy.¡±

    ¡°No.¡± The little girl squeezed Jing Xun tightly, buried her head on the crook of his neck and refused toe down, grieving: ¡°Yinyin is not heavy.¡±

    Being pressed by the round cheek of the little girl, Jing Xun¡¯s heart was about to soften into water, no way it felt heavy.

    He smiled and said, ¡°I¡¯ll do it, it¡¯s okay.¡±

    With that, he hugged Yinyin and headed downstairs.

    The two nannies naturally followed and went downstairs together.

    The floor where grandpa Shen¡¯s study was located was the top floor, and guests coulde up, so it was still quiet.

    But when he got downstairs, the graceful ssical music sounded in the living room, and the guests already gathered underneath.

    Even the courtyard outside was filled with people who were dressed formally and decently talking to each other. Although the banquet had not officially started yet, there were already waiters who constantly shuttled among the crowd, serving different types of drinks and beverages.

    As the crowd mingled, it was almost dark outside, the courtyard and the interior of the mansion had long been lit up.

    Jing Xun came down by elevator, and as soon as the elevator door opened, it immediately attracted the eyes of people nearby.

    A young man with striking eyebrows, a tall and slender body wrapped in formal attire, was carrying a cute little girl in his arms.

    Thisbination couldn¡¯t be more eye-catching.

    The person holding a wine ss near the elevator naturally looked at Jing Xun a few more times.

    The youth was beautiful and well dressed, making it unforgettable.

    What¡¯s more¡­ he came downstairs.

    That meant that this young man had at least been upstairs, and his identity was not ordinary.

    But he shouldn¡¯t be someone from the Shen family.

    The Shen family was a big business tycoon. Many rtives in the family lived in this house. After a long time, they should know each other.

    This young man¡­ It was the first time they had seen him.

    ¡°¡­Perhaps a returnee who just came back? He has a good rtionship with the Shen family. We also didn¡¯t recognize the eldest young master of the Shen family when he first came back.¡± Someone whispered.

    Everyone else had their own guesses, but they didn¡¯t dare to talk loudly. They were afraid that they would identally offend someone at such a banquet full of important people.

    But Jing Xun couldn¡¯t even notice other people¡¯s discussion.

    He was so focused on the soft and chubby Xiao Yinyin in his arms that he couldn¡¯t pay much attention to other people¡¯s eyes.

    Xiao Yinyin, who came down from the elevator, hadpletely changed into the posture of lying on his shoulder with two small lotus root arms holding him. Half of her big chubby cheek was almost deformed. Yinyin leisurely shook her calf, sticking and talking to Jing Xun.

    The topic of children was always naive. Jing Xun listened to her incoherently telling him thetest fairy tales she heard, while feeling that this little girl was too cute and didn¡¯t want to let go.

    On the other hand, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold her well and fall down¡­..

    Although he was in good health now, he was usually obsessed with data and was still a little negligent in exercise.

    He was not as powerful as sir, so he felt more nervous.

    ¡­¡­

    That¡¯s right, sir.

    Holding the little girl up, Jing Xun subconsciously looked around. While holding Yinyin as he walked out, he asionally looked for Shen Yijin¡¯s figure.

    The youth craned his neck and raised his eyes to look around, and his handsome features were more exposed to the crowd¡¯s eyes.

    Someone uttered a short exmation, and then sighed: ¡°Whose family young master is this? When he lowered my head, I felt like an angel had descended down to earth. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, it was even more¡­this look is simply wless!¡±

    ¡°I also want to know whose young master this is¡­¡± In the crowd, there was no telling who made the coveted voice.

    ¡°Huh? I know the little girl he is holding. She is also the third generation of the Shen family¡­ called Yinyin, right? I met her some time ago when I came here to pay a visit¡­¡±

    Wherever Jing Xun passed by, out of courtesy, everyone automatically gave way to him.

    But at the same time, theirbination also attracted more people¡¯s attention and discussion.

    Until Jing Xun came to the door of the vi.

    Shen Yijin, who had been receiving guests in the courtyard, also happened to return to the door at this moment.

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    The door opened, and their eyes met. Shen Yijin called him first.

    Obviously, he didn¡¯t expect Jing Xun to hold the little one in his arms. Shen Yijin was taken aback for a while, and then he strode over with a softened gaze.

    Jing Xun answered, and Shen Yijin¡¯s distinctive voice rang out, which naturally attracted the attention of Yinyin who was lying on his shoulders.

    The little girl looked back and when she saw that it was her brother Jin, she shouted cheerfully in a crisp, sharp voice: ¡°Brother Jin, I¡¯ve brought your wife here!¡±

    The author has something to say:

    Xiao Yinyin: Once upon a time, there was a beautiful brother who came to brother Jin¡¯s dance party in a lovely pumpkin carriage.

    1 The word wife here is different from the one in chapter 65. In Ch65, Shen Yijin used the word ÀÏÆÅ[l¨£o p¨®] , a word used by the husband to call his wife. But in this chapter Xiao Yinyin used the word Ï±¸¾¶ù[x¨ª f¨´ ¨¦r] which also means wife in northern dialect or a young married women.2Two people who are a good match for each other.3Surrounded by many people.4A Chinese idiom describes women with white and tender skin.

 Chapter 68

    <strong>Trantor:</strong> Hua<strong>Editor:</strong> Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 68: Marriage Announcement</strong>

    As soon as the little girl¡¯s voice fell, there was silence all around her.

    In Shen Yijin¡¯s vision, the door of the vi was wide open, Jing Xun was standing under the light, behind him was the magnificent inverted crystalmp.

    The gentle light spilled onto him, making a halo of light around the youth.

    Jing Xunughed when he heard the little girl¡¯s shout. He started tough with his rosy lips and pretty white teeth.

    He nced at Xiao Yinyin helplessly, then met Shen Yijin¡¯s deep but bright eyes.

    ¡°Uh¡­¡­¡±

    Then Jing Xun suddenly felt embarrassed.

    From the moment he got out of the elevator, he knew that many people were watching him, perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps for other reasons. But even if he knew it, Jing Xun did not think too much about being gawked at. Even when the others heard Yin Yin¡¯s shout and started talking about it, he didn¡¯t care.

    But strangely enough, as long as he thought of the fact that Shen Yijin could also hear it¡­wife or something¡­

    He would feel embarrassed!

    Very embarrassed!

    At this moment, Shen Yijin had already stepped forward to them.

    First he looked at the youth.

    When the other side blushed, he moved his eyes away and turned to the small child in Jing Xun¡¯s arms, suggesting in a soft voice: ¡°Let me carry her.¡±

    ¡°Mhmm.¡± Jing Xun nodded, and then lowered his head to ask Yinyin: ¡°Does Yinyin want Brother Jin to hold you?¡±

    The little girl thought about it, then nodded with wide eyes.

    After nodding in agreement, she turned around half-twisted very skillfully, and stretched her hands towards Shen Yijin, just like what she did with Jing Xun.

    Shen Yijin skillfully took her over.

    He might not be considered proficient. He just had a wide palm, slender fingers, plus strong arms and wider shoulders.

    So when he took Xiao Yinyin over, he didn¡¯t exert much strength, but it looked so effortless.

    Xiao Yinyin immediately exerted her skill of being hugged by adults in a perfect manner.

    ¡ª¡ªJust as when Jing Xun picked her up, she quickly adjusted the position in Shen Yijin¡¯s arms and grabbed her brother Jin¡¯s neck.

    She also seemed to feel that Brother Jin was more powerful than brother.

    This time, she satfortably on half of Shen Yijin¡¯s arm, instead of lying on all fours on Jing Xun¡¯s body, and using her round face to mp his shoulders, afraid that brother couldn¡¯t bear her weight otherwise.

    While Yinyin was relieved, she shook her calf quite rxedly and happily, and theny beside Shen Yijin¡¯s ear, saying something.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun saw the implication.

    This was really¡­not hurtful, but very insulting.

    He¡¯s going to start exercising when he gets back!

    There was no telling what the little girl had whispered about, after listening, Shen Yijin unexpectedly smiled.

    ¡ª¡ªHis peach blossom eyes might seem cold and indifferent to strangers, but there was a little light inside, like starlight.

    At the same time, Shen Yijin came in front of Jing Xun.

    Then Jing Xun was amazed to find that sir not only could hold Yinyin steadily with one arm, but he could even free up another arm to wrap around his waist!

    ¡°Have you finished ying chess?¡±

    ¡°Uh-huh.¡± Jing Xun, who was hugged, answered in a deep voice, after thinking for a moment, he suddenly dismissed the idea.

    ¡ª¡ªForget it, forget it, profession has specialization.

    Sir had strength, but he was smart!

    ¡­¡­Although Shen Yijin was also very smart.

    When he raised his eyes and looked over, sir was really tall, and his face was also handsome, there was a kind of contrast when holding the child. In addition, when standing together, they looked like a family of three¡­

    The blush on his face was about to reach his ears, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t care about it anymore.

    He turned his gaze to Yinyin: ¡°What did Yinyin secretly tell Brother Jin just now?¡±

    Yinyin, who was questioned, was a little embarrassed to face him, and buried her face on Shen Yijin¡¯s shoulder with a smirk.

    Her fleshy cheeks were squeezed out of shape again. Shen Yijin¡¯s shoulders sank slightly, he was still holding the child steadily while telling Jing Xun, ¡°She said she was afraid of tiring you out.¡±

    As he said, he lowered his head slightly to reach Jing Xun¡¯s ears. The tall nose and thin lips stopped less than a centimeter away from his ears. Shen Yijin¡¯s low and intoxicating voicepletely overshadowed the ssical music ying in the hall, falling only on Jing Xun¡¯s ears.

    ¡°The original words are ¡®I can¡¯t tire brother Jin¡¯s bride¡¯ .¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡­¡­!¡±

    Why, why did he be a bride again?

    After saying this, Shen Yijin raised his head and stood still.

    Jing Xun felt that his ear that had been sprayed by the sir¡¯s breath¡­ waspletely burning, and it was so hot!

    At this moment, Shen Yijin suggested: ¡°Shall we go outside for a drink?¡±

    Jing Xun certainly had no objection. He lowered his head and was led out of the mansion by Shen Yijin.

    His posture, coupled with the hand that Shen Yijin put on his waist, was somewhat like a little loveable youth.

    In addition, there was a little girl who looked very much loved. There was a really warm and sweet atmosphere of a family of three.

    But¡­¡­

    Compared with the calmness of this ¡°family of three¡±, those close and far away, whoever heard themotion couldn¡¯t help but talk after they left.

    The whole living room was thoroughly exploded.

    One of the most frequently asked questions was: ¡°If I remember correctly, wasn¡¯t the eldest young master of the Shen family single?¡±

    Secondly, there were different degrees of surprise and disbelief¡ª¡ª

    ¡°At first, I didn¡¯t pay attention to the person who the little girl shouted at, but he turned out to be Shen Yijin, what is brother Jin¡¯s wife? This is too¡­what the hell.¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m different from you. My first reaction was a child¡¯s babble. I didn¡¯t expect president Shen to go up and hug his waist! Who said that President Shen is cold, isn¡¯t he quite good, haha!¡±

    ¡°It seems that this year¡¯s birthday party, old mister Shen is going to receive double happiness.¡±

    ¡°But whose child is that young man? I always felt that young master Jin¡¯s reaction¡­ it doesn¡¯t look like a marriage union, he seems to really like him.¡±

    ¡°His origin must not be ordinary. Otherwise, can president Shen take fancy?!¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s right, President Shen even refused my family¡¯s Weiwei, let alone some random person.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s over, if my child knows that president Shen has a partner,then he must be very heartbroken!¡±

    Most of the people in the house were middle-aged elders, but in the courtyard outside, there were mostly juniors who were the same age as Shen Yijin.

    But whether inside or outside, when people saw them, two big and one small, walking out hugging each other, they were no less surprised than each other.

    Under the crowd¡¯s gaze, the three people came to the buffet table in the garden. Yinyin, who was held by Shen Yijin, was fed a sip of water and a small nut by Jing Xun.

    ¡°Damn, isn¡¯t that Yan Jingxun?!¡±

    Not long after Lin Li and the others entered the yard to socialize, they saw a little girl sandwiched between Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun at the self-service buffet area as soon as they turned around. The three of them had a good time and seemed to be talking about something.

    And this time, they were wearing ck and gray. Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin were obviously wearing a couple outfits.

    ¡­This was so obvious!

    In order to show respect, most of the people attending the banquet were in formal clothes.

    It was impossible for Yan Jingxun to get himself that kind of formal attire, it was normal for Shen Yijin to prepare it for him.

    But!

    Today¡¯s banquet was different from a private party. The birthday banquet of old mister Shen was full of honorable elites. Even if you brought someone to the party, you would only bring your children or spouse. No one would bring random ymates as apanion.

    Like them, they were not qualified to receive invitations from the Shen family by themselves.

    The reason why they were able toe was to apany the elders in their family.

    So what happened with Yan Jingxun?

    Why was he here?

    Even if it was Shen Yijin, this was too arrogant and indecent!

    ¡°Where is Er shao? Does he know about this?¡± Lin Li¡¯s small group asked in a daze.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t Er shao still ill and hospitalized? By the way, he won¡¯te back today to congratte grandpa Shen on his birthday?¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± Someone said, ¡°Er shao just disappeared from the world during this time. He won¡¯t reply to any message in the group chat. When I went to see him, he was either dizzy or asleep. His mother wouldn¡¯t let us visit¡­¡±

    ¡°He wille.¡± Lin Li said: ¡°If he doesn¡¯t evene back for his grandfather¡¯s birthday, how sick is he? Unless he doesn¡¯t want to get well.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha, that¡¯s exciting. I wonder what he will look like when he finds out that his former little lover was invited to the party by his own big brother.¡±

    ¡°What expression can he have? Isn¡¯t it the happiness of finally getting rid of the sticky broom star1Ominous thing or bad luck?¡±

    ¡°Tsk tsk, I don¡¯t think it will be like that ¡­¡­ mainly, don¡¯t you guys think Yan Jingxun is now bing ¡­¡­ how to say it, if I were Er shao, I think I would regret it.¡±

    ¡°He has changed. Damn, how he canugh in front of Shen Yijin, even I don¡¯t dare to be so damn casual!¡±

    ¡°And his smile¡­ was really good-looking. Look at the tear mole and the bright eyes, absolutely. Has Yan Jingxun ever smiled like this in front of Er shao before?¡±

    ¡°Who knows, you have to ask Er shao himself. Maybe Er shao has never seen it either. But even if he did, he wouldn¡¯t be bothered, hahaha¡­¡±

    ¡°Take it easy, Er shao is still ill, don¡¯t talk nonsense.¡±

    ¡°F*ck, what am I talking nonsense? I¡¯m obviously boasting about Er shao!¡±

    ¡°Come on, why are you guys arguing over this?¡± Lin Li somewhat speechlessly interrupted their argument, he justmented: ¡°I just don¡¯t understand what kind of charm this Yan Jingxun has that can make Da shao ye bring him to this kind of party.¡±

    Thest time he ran into these two people in a bar, he could follow along to eat menlon, and took the opportunity to tease Er shao a little.

    But now, Yan Jingxun coulde to such an asion¡­he really couldn¡¯t understand this.

    To be honest, Lin Li was also a little jealous in his heart.

    He didn¡¯t get why Yan Jingxun, who they once looked down upon in every way possible, could appear here?

    He was only brought here after begging his dad for a long time!

    Lin¡¯s family only had one invitation, besides his mother, his dad could bring one more person at most. But there were many children in their family, and thepetition was naturally fierce.

    Being invited by the Shen family was originally a status symbol.

    asions like this one, going to a banquet itself was also a kind of socialization. It was very important to make more friends of the same status while demonstrating one¡¯s own status at the same time.

    They used to follow Er shao in the past, relying on the face of the Shen Family young master, they didn¡¯t need any invitations wherever they went.

    But during this period of time, theypletely lost contact with him, forgetting about asking him to open the back door for them¡­

    In order to attend this banquet, Lin Li paid a huge price. And in their small group, there were quite a few people like him.

    That¡¯s why they were shocked that Yan Jingxun was also here.

    ¡°¡­Could it be that Yan Jingxun is also like us, he became Da shao ye follower?¡± A person who also felt that something was out of ce couldn¡¯t help analyzing.

    ¡°Fool!¡± Lin Li couldn¡¯t help cursing: ¡°Didn¡¯t you see the photost time! He was obviously taken by Da shao ye!¡­¡±

    Lin Li¡¯s words were interrupted by anotherpanion: ¡°Hey, Old mister Shen hase out, is it about to start? Why hasn¡¯t Er shao arrived yet?¡±

    As they spoke, everyone flocked to the front door of the vi.

    Old mister Shen, wearing a Tang suit, was standing at the doorway. The slightly higher ground and the passing lights made it easy for everyone to see him.

    The first part, which was also the beginning of the banquet, was where old mister Shen took the lead to say a few words.

    He began by thanking everyone who was here today.

    The voice of the elder man came out of the speakers on thewn through the microphone. More and more people in fancy clothes gathered at the courtyard holding wine sses.

    Lin Li and their small group also went up, all huddled together. Someone with sharp eyes saw Shen Yijin handing the little girl in his arms to the nanny next to him. Then he held Yan Jingxun¡¯s hand and also stepped in the direction of the courtyard.

    ¡°¡­This Da shao ye is bewitched.¡± The person who saw this scene couldn¡¯t help pointing it out to hispanions, and whispered: ¡°Look, they are still holding hands.¡±

    ¡°Tsk tsk, Shen Yijin, s, I can¡¯t believe he also has such an ignorant moment! How to put it, the hero has a weakness for beauty¡­Oh yes, then Er shao has a chance!¡±

    Chinese idiom, heroes often lose their fighting spirit and ruin their reputations because of beautiful women.

    As he spoke, hispanion patted his thigh: ¡°Have you ever thought that if grandpa Shen knew that Da shao ye brought his little toy to his birthday banquet, wouldn¡¯t it be¡­¡±

    ¡°F*ck, do it. Ten out of ten family dramas!¡± This person immediately pulled out his mobile phone as he said, ¡°Hurry up, hurry up and send a WeChat message to Er Shao, and tell him about this!¡±

    But before he had time to edit the text messages, grandpa Shen¡¯s smiling voice once again came out of the 3D stereo: ¡°While all my family and friends are here today, I will also share with you one important and joyful thing for my Shen family. That is, my eldest grandson Ah Jin, is going to get married¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­married?¡±

    The hand holding the phone paused, and there was a lot of chatter around.

    The small group followed the people next to them, and everyone looked up in unison.

    Under the bright light, Shen Yijin¡¯s long legs were striding forward, all the way to his grandfather.

    Next to him, Yan Jingxun, who was holding his hand, also walked up and stood next to Grandpa Shen, calm and unhurried.

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    Jing Xun in front of other people: Oh, right, sir and I are getting married.

    Jing Xun in front of sir: Ahhhhhh sir and I are getting married ! !

    Summary: Other people are not important.

    Other people: ? ? ?

    1Ominous thing or bad luck

 Chapter 69.1

    <strong>Trantor:</strong> Hua<strong>Editor:</strong> Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 69: Sister-inw + I¡¯m not Yan Jingxun. (Part 1)</strong>

    ¡°Fuck, married? Are they for real¡­.¡±

    A member of the small group identally shouted out. He soon realized that it was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth, then looked at hispanions in horror.

    Hispanion reacted simrly to him. But at this time, who would be stupid enough to really scream out. Everyone gave thispanion a furtive look, but luckily there were many people around, and the sound was loud, so he didn¡¯t stand out.

    At the entrance, Shen Yijin, who announced that he was about to get married, was clean and tidy. He only said the invitation would be sent out to each family, and hoped that everyone would attend his wedding. He soon returned the microphone to Grandpa Shen.

    Such an important asion and event, even if it was surprising and hard to believe, everyone should apud and cheer.

    Old man Shen happily said a few more words, before announcing the start of the banquet and asking everyone to feel free.

    The cheerful and melodious waltz sounded on the well-decoratedwn. Many bigwigs in the industry who had a good rtionship with old man Shen came to congratte him, and even Shen Yijin and Yan Jingxun were also surrounded by them¡­

    Nobody knew what they were saying, only theughter of those bigwigs was heard, and praising the couple for being a match for each other¡­

    Lin Li and others scattered silently. The small group gathered again in a corner. No one spoke this time, and everyone fell into a long silence.

    ¡°F*ck, I f*cking said¡­when did Shen Yijin be such a frivolous person.¡± Finally someone couldn¡¯t help but uttered a voice: ¡°After a long time, he f*cking getting married¡­¡±

    ¡°This¡­we also couldn¡¯t imagine this ah. That Yan Jingxun still has this ability¡­ Isn¡¯t it too fast?¡±

    ¡°Do you think they have known each other for a long time?¡±

    ¡°¡­Fuck, you mean our Er shao was cuckolded?!¡±

    Although these people couldn¡¯t talk about absolute loyalty to Er shao, they were in the same camp anyway.

    It was okay to eat melons and tease, but when they really knew that their Er shao ¡°suffers loss¡±, these people wouldn¡¯t make jokes about it again.

    Everyone started to think about the possibility that Er shao was wearing a green hat.

    ¡°I don¡¯t think so, in any case, it was Yan Jingxun who was dumped by Er shao.¡± One person said, ¡°I don¡¯t think Yan Jingxun really looks like the kind of person who steps on two boats.¡±

    ¡°Yes, yes, don¡¯t forget how humble Yan Jingxun looked when he liked Er shao¡­ Although he seems different now, it was also true that he used to like Er shao!¡±

    ¡°Not to mention Yan Jingxun, I don¡¯t believe that Shen Yijin can do this. Even if he can, old master Shen won¡¯t agree.¡±

    ¡°You are right¡­ Yi? Isn¡¯t that Er shao!¡±

    Everyone who had almost shrunk to the courtyard wall saw a car driving into the gate from a distance and stopped in the sidene. Then, Shen Bohan, who had be extremely thin, got out of the car.

    ¡­It had only been ten days since theyst saw him. Er Shao was so thin, and was totally out of shape.

    If it were not for the fact that they almost all grew up with Shen Bohan, it would be hard to recognize at first nce.

    When everyone saw that Shen Bohan got out of the car, they all rushed over, ¡°Er shao, are you ok? You, you, you are very sick¡­¡±

    The first person to run up to the front was almost frightened by Shen Bohan¡¯s thin wicked ghost-like face.

    ¡°Shen Er, what¡¯s the situation?¡± Even Lin Li couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Aren¡¯t you just catching a cold and having a fever? How did you be this sick?¡±

    Shen Bohan waved at them, saying that he was okay. Compared with the previous two days, he was really fine now. At least he could walk by himself, although he still looked weak.

    Shen Bohan looked around subconsciously. At this time, his mother also got out of the car, and Lin Li and others greeted her.

    Yang Nianjiao also looked pretty haggard these days. Thinking that Shen Bohan would be happy to see these friends, she said: ¡°Why don¡¯t you stay with A Li and others for a while, I¡¯ll go see where your grandpa is. Your health has just improved, pay a birthday tribute to your grandfather and hurry to rest.¡±

    She said to Lin Li and them again: ¡°Ah Han is still very weak now, and couldn¡¯t stay under the cold wind for a long time, so you guys stay with him for a while.¡±

    Everyone hurriedly responded. After Yang Nianjiao stepped on high heels to leave, everyone was relieved.

    Er shao¡¯s mother was very strict with him, especially after thest video incident. Mother Shen was not happy with Lin Li and others looking for Er shao to hang out again. Now she had left, others rxed a little. They all held Er shao with all their hands, leading him to a ce leeward.

    ¡°It¡¯s terrible, Er shao. These days when you¡¯re sick, the sky in Dragon City has turned upside down!¡±

    The crowd said this and that. First, they asked Shen Bohan about his well-being, and then finally couldn¡¯t suppress the curiosity and surprise in their heart. Someone took the lead to ask: ¡°Er shao, do you know that your eldest brother is going to marry Yan Jingxun?¡±

    Shen Bohan, who was silently being supported by them to walk forward, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

    The man thought he was also surprised, so he borated in detail and said: ¡°It was just announced! Your grandfather said it himself!¡±

    ¡°Really f*cking shocked my whole family. Say, that Yan Jingxun¡­what magic power does he have? If it¡¯s someone else, then forget it, but it¡¯s your eldest brother! Your eldest brother! He¡¯s actually going to marry him!¡±

    ¡°And you didn¡¯t see how he¡¯s being pulled just now. He didn¡¯t show any timidity in front of your eldest brother. Why was he so humble and timid in front of you?¡±

    ¡°It can¡¯t be that he was spoiled by president Shen right, haha.¡±

    ¡°Cough, cough¡­¡± Shen Bohan suddenly coughed.

    Other people rushed to pat Er shao on the back and handed him tissues, but it didn¡¯t stop everyone from continuing their discussion.

    They didn¡¯t fully express their surprise just now. At this moment, they wanted to talk about it in front of Shen Bohan, who was once the party involved, and was now half of the party involved.

    Someone said: ¡°Yan Jingxun has actually upgraded his status, and he still followed your eldest brother, this¡­ do we all have to call him sister-inw in the future?¡±

    ¡°s, I don¡¯t know what Da shao was thinking.. Maybe he prefers this type?¡±

    ¡°I think Yan Jingxun is really scheming. He couldn¡¯t keep up with Er shao, so he turned around and changed to a bigger benefactor¡­ I mean, he couldn¡¯t catch Er shao, so he jumped to Da shao, and managed to enter the Shen family in the end! So you should be careful Er shao. Maybe hees to your Shen¡¯s house for other purposes¡­¡±

    ¡°Shut up.¡± Shen Bohan said suddenly.

    His voice sounded extremely hoarse, almost changed from before.

    After saying these two words, he started to cough more violently, making the others look at each other¡ªshut up? Which sentence caused Er shao to tell him to shut up?

    Shen Bohan, who had returned from illness, looked a little bit gloomy, and everyone did not dare to offend him.

    There was only one who was not afraid of death and asked: ¡°So Er shao, you already know of this marriage in advance?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Unfortunately, Shen Bohan did not answer him.

    They could see that Er shao also wanted to talk, but it seemed like he was gasping for breath like pulling bellows, let alone talking.

    As ast resort, everyone could only take him to sit on a chair.

    After the banquet officially started, many people in the courtyard began ballroom dancing. There were no people near the seating area they were at, so it was rather quiet.

    After sitting on the chair for a long time, Shen Bohan finally stopped coughing, but looked forward with a nk expression and still did not speak.

    Everyone was silent for a while.

    Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin could not be found in their field vision, but the people in the group were still thinking about these two people together.

    After a while, someone said, ¡°But forget it, as long as he doesn¡¯t cuckold our Er shao.¡±

    ¡°Yeah yeah.¡±

    Seeing that the Second Young Master¡¯s expression was not good, everyone did not dare to continue to stimte him about this incident: ¡°Whatever they are, anyway, it was our Er shao who dumped Yan Jingxun. Have you all forgotten? At first, Yan Jingxun chased behind Er shao every day. He followed him to the nightclub, and kept saying that he likes Er shao¡­¡±

    ¡°Yes, I think Yan Jingxun was just like a dog around Er shao. He licked wherever he was asked to lick. Now, although he is following Da shao, in any case, isn¡¯t he just licking to the top¡­ Ah!¡±

    The person who spoke suddenly screamed, and at the same time, Shen Bohan, who had been sitting there slumped and weak, suddenly became violent, and punched the face of his talkingpanion.

    ¡°Shut your fucking mouth!¡±

    Although he was still sick, his punch at full force was not light, and his roar was rming.

    It was not over yet, he threw another punch immediately after he finished it, and shouted some swear words.

    The face of thepanion was immediately colored, and the others were shocked, and they quickly stood up to pull them away from each other.

    ¡°What are you doing, Er shao, why did you hit him?¡± Lin Li took the lead in holding Shen Bohan¡¯s fist.

    He thought Er shao was only temporarily in aplicated mood, so he hit someone, but unexpectedly, Shen Bohan threw away his hand: ¡°Don¡¯t f*cking touch me, you¡¯re also not anything good!¡±

    His voice was hoarse, almost broken, but the meaning of his words could still be discerned.

    Being ferociously pushed away, Lin Li was stunned. When other people around heard themotion on this side, they all turned their heads to look this way, or simply gathered around.

    Lin Li¡¯s position in their group was second only to Er shao, and now that the younger brothers are looking at him in panic, he felt like he had lost face.

    But he couldn¡¯t figure out Shen Bohan¡¯s current temper. He could only try his best to be as sensible as possible, and calmly said: ¡°Shen Er, you¡¯re crazy! What kind of madness are you ying with us?¡±

    His tone was already hinting Er shao to give both sides a step back.

    Shen Bohan really did not do or say anything more.

    He just breathed heavily, and along with him, the others also started to breathe heavily.

    Several members of the small group were silent among the other guests. Lin Li and others finally reacted. When Shen Bohan hit people just now, in addition to swearing, what he shouted most was¡­

    ¡°You dare say one more thing about Yan Jingxun.¡±

    Something like that.

    ¡­¡­

    So what¡¯s the situation?

    Did Er shao actually still like Yan Jingxun? ?

    All the people in the small group were shocked.

    ¡°This is the only exnation, otherwise, why did he suddenly beat someone! We were justining at best!¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s just a dog that has changed its owner, Er shao could even take it seriously?!¡±

    Everyoneined in their hearts, but Lin Li thought more deeply. He suddenly thought that Shen Bohan was ill these days and would not let them visit, was it also rted to Yan Jingxun¡­

    Normally, when Er shao was ill, they used to go to his house to make trouble. At that time, he would still entertain them happily, saying that it was not boring to have them with him.

    But these days¡­ it was obviously abnormal!

    Perhaps it wasn¡¯t Er shao¡¯s mother who obstructed them, but Er shao was avoiding them on purpose, not willing to see them.

    But this illness was really severe¡­

    ¡­Could it be that Er shao knew that Yan Jingxun had changed boyfriend and was sick with anger?

    Or a sicknessden with grief.

    Previously, he had seen Shen Er so defensive of Yan Jingxun. He used to scold him in front of everyone, but now just saying a few sentences behind his back, he brazenly beat people up¡­

    Lin Li was also getting more and more angry. He was already angry when he didn¡¯t even get to borrow Shen Er¡¯s light to attend this banquet, but now the other party tantly didn¡¯t give him any face¡­

    Furthermore, Shen Er shao had always been such a person with disgusting moral conduct, so it was meaningless to follow him. Mud couldn¡¯t hold up the wall1Those who didn¡¯t have the ability won¡¯t get anywhere.. He waspletely iparable with Da shao ye.

    ¡­¡­

    At the beginning, why did he get on Er shao¡¯s boat?

    Although Da shao ye was cold and fierce, he was mature, reasonable, and would not beat and scold his subordinates¡­

    F*ck, that¡¯s right, if it weren¡¯t for the fact that the Da shao ye had been out of the country for years, they would have forgotten about this guy, who the f*ck would have defected to Er shao!

    The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and Lin Li¡¯s temper came up.

    But he wouldn¡¯t go as far as to directly shout out.

    To kill a person is to kill their heart. Lin Li deliberately pretended to only discover the problem, iparably shocked and couldn¡¯t have been able to think: ¡°It¡¯s not that I said¡­Er shao, you can¡¯t still like¡­no, he is your sister-inw!¡±

    ¡­¡­

    As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar.

    All of a sudden, there were discussions one after another. After all, most of the people around knew Shen Bohan.

    Combined with the situation of the Shen family and the content announced by old man Shen today, it was not difficult to guess who this sister-inw was.

    ¡­¡­

    How could one not be shocked by such explosive news!

    What¡¯s more, Er shao who was asked in the encirclement didn¡¯t immediately refute it. No one was sure if he was angry or what.

    This is¡­even more exciting!

    All they knew was that Shen family¡¯s Da shao ye was going to get married.

    But no one knew¡­ that the neer and Er shao had such a connection!

    The discussion did notst long. There was anothermotion not far away. Shen Yijin, who was unusually tall and upright, pushed through the crowd towards the encirclement.

    Next to him was a handsome young man who was the protagonist of today¡¯s dispute.

    ¡°This kid¡¯s name is Yan Jingxun, right?¡±

    There are more and more people around, and the crowd onlookers whispered:

    ¡°I have always heard that these two young masters of the Shen family have a so-so rtionship, now howe they even like the exact same people¡­¡±

    ¡°He looks good up close.¡± ¡°Although I don¡¯t know which family¡¯s child it is, I heard from old master Shen that this young man is very capable.¡±

    ¡°That¡¯s not surprising, otherwise how could he be grabbed like this!¡­¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s normal that Er shao can¡¯t beat his elder brother. Shen Bohan is still too young. I heard that he doesn¡¯t even study well in college. And look at Shen Yijin. These two people, one is superior, and the other is inferior.¡±

    ¡°Hey, isn¡¯t that normal? Who doesn¡¯t know that Er shao ye¡¯s mother is a second wife. He has been spoiled by his parents since he was a child. Look at Da shao ye¡­he grew up alone from a young age. I heard from a friend that his father is very biased!¡±

    ¡°That stepmother is not very good either. She¡¯s been doing business outside under the name of Shen¡¯s family for all these years, but in the past few years there was a case of shellpanies¡­¡±

    ¡°Hey, I remembered what you said! She isn¡¯t a very honest person. The Shen¡¯s family reputation was in serious decline, it was only re-established after Da shao came back!¡±

    While others were discussing, Shen Yijin and Jing Xun had alreadye close.

    Shen Bohan could hear those secret discussions, but seeing the young man walking towards him in neat attire, he couldn¡¯t care about anything else.

    The melodious piano music was still ying in the garden.

    Shen Bohan knew this piece, called ¡°Mariage d¡¯amour2Mariage d¡¯amour (Marriage of Love) is a piece of French solo piano music,posed by Paul de Senneville in 1979, and first performed by the pianist Richard yderman from his album Lettre ¨¤ Ma M¨¨re in 1979. Link ¡°.

    In his eyes, there seemed to be a pure white holy light hitting the thin and tall young man, and gorgeous white flowers bloomed under Yan Jingxun¡¯s feet.

    ¡­He had a dream yesterday.

    He dreamed that Yan Jingxun slowly walked towards him from the entrance of the church, also d in such a halo.

    They were in the sacred hall, about to receive the blessings of their rtives, surrounded by everyone, just like they were now.

    Yan Jingxun in the dream did note to him in the end.

    It was the same as it was now. He walked by the side of Shen Yijin, two people wearing identical suits, exchanging eye contact with each other.

    1Those who didn¡¯t have the ability won¡¯t get anywhere.2Mariage d¡¯amour (Marriage of Love) is a piece of French solo piano music,posed by Paul de Senneville in 1979, and first performed by the pianist Richard yderman from his album Lettre ¨¤ Ma M¨¨re in 1979. Link

 Chapter 69.2

    Trantor: HuaEditor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 69: Sister-inw + I¡¯m not Yan Jingxun. (Part 2)</strong>

    The surrounding discussion became even more apparent¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Standing together like this forparison, President Shen is still more imposing.¡±

    ¡°I don¡¯t know what happened, but on such asions like today, Er shao more or less shouldn¡¯t make a scene.¡±

    ¡°Liking your own sister-inw or something is too exciting, the real life version of rich family dog blood drama hahaha¡­¡±

    ¡°Wuwuwu, don¡¯t mention it, I also want to be liked by these two brothers, in fact, Er shao isn¡¯t that bad¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­You?¡±

    ¡°Guys, are they going to fight?¡±

    ¡°Ah, I¡¯m looking forward to it.¡±

    One voice after another almost overshadowed the nearby music because there were too many people talking from all directions. Seeing that everyone was tantly talking about it, others became more and more unscrupulous.

    Shen Bohan clenched his fist tightly.

    At the same time, Yan Jingxun and Shen Yijin stood together in front of him.

    Shen Bohan stared at the two people standing side by side.

    Seeing President Shening, Lin Li and the others within the encirclement did not dare to speak anymore.

    ¡ª¡ªThey didn¡¯t expect that themotion here would disturb Shen Yijin.

    Wherever Shen Yijin was present, they would consciously be cautious in their words and deeds.

    ¡°President Shen.¡± Lin Li bowed his head slightly with the others, and greeted Shen Yijin.

    But Shen Yijin just looked at them slightly, without answering.

    Being stared fixedly by those indifferent peach blossom eyes, Lin Li and the others reacted afterwards, and greeted Jing Xun beside him: ¡°Yan¡­Mr. Yan, c-congrattions.¡±

    Jing Xun also made no sound.

    He looked at the nearby Shen Bohan.

    The discussion around them kept digging deep into the contradictions of the Shen family brothers. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but think about it a little bit more¡ª¡ªthe scum gong deliberately made a fuss today, it wasn¡¯t to retaliate against him right?

    At this moment, Shen Yijin also turned his attention to Shen Bohan. In response to the discussion from all directions, he asked with a calm expression: ¡°Ah Han is getting better?¡±

    Shen Bohan still looked at Jing Xun for a long time, but he did not ignore his elder brother¡¯s words. He replied, ¡°It¡¯s better.¡±

    In his field of vision, Shen Yijin was holding Yan Jingxun¡¯s hand in public.

    Noticing such a change, his eyes had to turn to Shen Yijin¡¯s body along with that hand.

    In the afterglow, the youth leaned docilely towards his big brother¡¯s side.

    Shen Yijin slowly and meaningfully said to him, ¡°We met twice before, right? This is your sister-inw.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Bohan¡¯s clenched fist loosened and clenched again, as if at any time he might rise up and swing his fist like he did just now.

    But opposite him, Shen Yijin stood firmly there.

    His eyes were dark and deep, and his gaze was like a torch. When he looked at him from above, staring straight at him, it was as if the surroundings had be gray.

    Even the people nearby felt a kind of oppression.

    Shen Bohan, who clenched his fist tightly, did not move in the end.

    Instead, Shen Yijin called him again in a low voice: ¡°Ah Han.¡±

    The tone was slightly stern.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Bo Han¡¯s clenched fist was shaking.

    His eyes were almost out of the sockets, and his skinny cheeks became more and more distorted due to the clenching of his teeth.

    This was how the stalemate went on for an unknown period of time.

    Under Shen Yijin¡¯s unblinking stare, Shen Bohan¡¯s reddened eyes finally turned and fell back on Jing Xun again.

    And at this close range, his eyes suddenly became redder.

    It seemed that countless emotions were about to pour out, but in the end, nothing happened.

    Shen Bohan took a deep breath without a trace, and finally said: ¡°Hello, sister-inw.¡±

    His voice was a little abnormally loud, as if he had exerted all his strength, and it didn¡¯t sound like he was sick at all.

    Because it was clear enough, people around listened and quieted down.

    The hello just now seemed to have opened some doors, and after that, Shen Bohan gave another smile.

    It was unsightly, but quite natural. He said to Shen Yijin in a slightly rxed tone: ¡°Big brother, congrattions on your engagement. I¡¯ve been sick during this period of time, and didn¡¯t help you guys with anything. If you need anythingter, you can call me anytime.¡±

    After he finished saying this, all kinds of discussions and spections around him stopped abruptly.

    But Shen Bohan couldn¡¯t notice this anymore.

    He smiled again, ¡°I¡¯m still a little ufortable, so I¡¯ll go back to lie down first. Big brother¡­ Sister-inw.¡±

    After signaling that he was leaving, he pushed aside the crowd and walked straight towards the vi¡¯s front door.

    Some of the onlookers followed and dispersed, the rest naturally turned back when Shen Yijin nced at them. The small storm then ended.

    No one knew that Shen Bohan, who pushed the crowd all the way back to the mansion, locked himself in the bathroom tremblingly, and coughed fiercely.

    He coughed and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. Before that, he had bitten the tip of his tongue. When the cough broke out, the thick bloody smell spread in his mouth and throat.

    When he looked up again, Shen Bohan was already in tears.

    .

    After the crowd dispersed, Shen Yijin seemed to have returned to normal.

    In fact, when sir was staring at the scum gong just now, there was a frightening feeling when he stared at Yan Zhengbo at that time, but fortunately, the feeling came and went quickly. After Shen Bohan left, sir also returned to his usual appearance¡­

    That¡¯s weird!

    Shen Yijin was obviously abnormal!

    Before, he was still very polite, holding a ss of champagne elegantly in his hand, and responded to the people who came to strike up a conversation, but he didn¡¯t drink much.

    But this time, all those who came over to talk to him, bless him, and inquire about things, Shen Yijin would toss with them and drain the ss with one gulp.

    Jing Xun: ?

    Except for the necessary social entertainment these days, sir didn¡¯t drink.

    At first, he drank two more sses and Jing Xun didn¡¯t think much about it. At most, he thought that sir was happy today.

    But he emptied his ss every time the next person talked about drinking. This was obviously abnormal!

    Unexpectedly, the abnormal sir was still tall and mighty, standing upright, looking the same as usual.

    Others didn¡¯t know that he had drunk a lot, and was still waiting in line to offer a toast¡­

    Jing Xun felt a bit bad, with the excuse of going to the bathroom, he pulled Shen Yijin inside the vi, all the way back to sir¡¯s room on the second floor.

    Jing Xun had entered Shen Yijin¡¯s roomst time when he came to pay respect, but only took a short rest here. Because they suddenly had work to do, the two of them didn¡¯t end up staying here.

    But this was enough for him to be familiar with the pattern here.

    Sir¡¯s room was also a suite, and it had been cleaned regrly. The interior decoration and furnishings were exactly the same as those of the vi, obviously they were arranged together with only a few personal items belonging to Shen Yijin.

    He obviously didn¡¯te back very much.

    But thest time they came for family dinner, the two of them also took a nap here. Jing Xun knew that he didn¡¯t reject this room.

    Now the elevators and stairs on the first floor were guarded, no one woulde up to the second floor.

    The door closed,pletely isted them from the noise downstairs. Jing Xun nervously nced at Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Sir, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±

    Shen Yijin put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, still standing tall and did not look drunk at all.

    He was only half leaning against the door panel, his appearance looked sensible, even his voice did not change: ¡°Isn¡¯t Xiao Xun going to the bathroom? Go ahead, I¡¯ll wait for you here.¡±

    His voice was still low and deep, but there was also some tenderness which only Jing Xun could hear.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Sir who had drunk a lot of wine had neither red nor white on his face, and his expression remained the same.

    He was facing the other party¡¯s dark eyes. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t see any clues from them.

    He began to have some doubts in his heart, could it be that sir¡¯s drinking capacity was that good?

    He wouldn¡¯t get drunk no matter how much he drank, therefore he just openly drank?

    Jing Xun suddenly felt that he got rmed over nothing.

    He said somewhat apologetically, ¡°I¡¯m not going to the bathroom, I¡¯m afraid you¡­ Since sir is okay, then I¡¯ll go to the bathroom, but it¡¯s better if you drink less?¡±

    He tried to make a suggestion.

    Shen Yijin responded in a low voice: ¡°En.¡±

    ¡°Good.¡±

    After hearing this, Jing Xun turned around to go to the toilet.

    Just before turning around, after a quick nce, he suddenly saw Shen Yijin suddenly stooped slightly, then he pinched the bridge of his own nose with some irritability.

    ¡°Sir?!¡±

    Jing Xun hastily stretched his hand over, trying to hold him.

    It was rare to see Shen Yijin showing such a violent expression again, Jing Xun was also taken aback.

    But just as he stretched out his arms, those two wrists were suddenly grasped and pulled close. Somehow, it became the posture of him being blocked by Shen Yijin on the door panel.

    ¡°¡­¡­Sir?¡±

    The first time he witnessed Shen Yijin¡¯s episode, he was also blocked against the door like this.

    Jing Xun¡¯s bad premonition was confirmed¡­Sir was currently not in a normal state!

    To make matters worse, this time he tried to call out a few times, but Shen Yijin did not respond!

    The violent aura swept through every inch of his body, Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to struggle nor move around. Shen Yijin¡¯s gaze fell straight on his face, and that harsh and gloomy feeling followed inch by inch sweeping across his skin, scraping his face with vague pain.

    Jing Xun really didn¡¯t understand what happened to him.

    But at times like this, what sir felt was always harder than what he showed, which Jing Xun was well aware of.

    So despite the possibility of angering the Shen Yijin at this time, Jing Xun still tried to stretch his hands to wrap around his waist under the pressure disyed.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s waist was strong and lean, very good to the touch.

    He raised his neck to look at him, his round almond-shaped eyes showed a touch of distress, Jing Xun asked carefully, ¡°Sir, can you tell me what¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Perhaps the action of the youth called back some sense, it was the lingering indulgence in those soft and clear eyes like water.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s expression softened a lot. But he still wrinkled his eyebrows deeply, indicating that he had a very serious headache at this moment.

    Jing Xun was stared at for a long time. Only then did he suddenly hear Shen Yijin calling him: ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°Hmm.¡± Jing Xun responded quickly.

    Immediately afterwards, the sharp jaw was touched, and slender fingers proceeded to trace between his ears.

    It was merely sporadic touches, like treating a treasured and extremely precious work of art.

    The fingertips slightly touched, then immediately fled, as if he was afraid that the touch would break him.

    At the same time, Shen Yijin looked at him with a gaze that was indescribably maniac.

    He spoke in a low voice, his tone was devoid of sadness and joy, no emotion could be heard: ¡°Xiao Xun used to¡­like my second brother very much?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡­?

    In fact, just now in the yard, by ident, Shen Yijin heard what Lin Li said.

    Jing Xun¡¯s past, which he once didn¡¯t want to mind, was mentioned in in sight.

    Even Shen Yijin would inevitably lose control when he heard the words ¡°Yan Jingxun once liked Er shao so much¡±.

    He admitted that he did mind.

    As long as he thought of his Xiao Xun once looking at another person with a soft, focused single-minded gaze, he was going crazy with jealousy.

    But reason told him that this was not Jing Xun¡¯s fault. He just liked the wrong person, they separated long ago.

    His Jing Xun right now didn¡¯t like Shen Bohan anymore.

    ¡ª¡ªXiao Xun said so.

    But his Jing Xun never said that he liked him or anything like that.

    Like being in the calm before the storm, something was about to fall apart, Shen Yijin¡¯s head was about to explode.

    He endured the headache and forced himself to step back in the youth¡¯s silence.

    He watched the youth¡¯s originally clear and carefree eyes gradually change from concern to worry, then to doubt, bewilderment, and a little bit nk.

    Shen Yijin forced himself to turn around and retreat again.

    ¡ª¡ªHe couldn¡¯t do anything to hurt Jing Xun nor should he make things difficult for him by asking him to answer such a question.

    This was actually nothing.

    They still had a long way to go.

    He had already thought about it a long time ago, it¡¯s fine as long as he treated his Xiao Xun wholeheartedly.

    To anyone, he had never demandedplete sincerity.

    When it came to Jing Xun, he shouldn¡¯t make any overstepping requests either.

    Shen Yijin turned around decisively.

    His waist was straight and his back was upright.

    He just wanted to talk.

    The youth behind him was caught off guard and suddenly spoke, ¡°Sir, I have never liked Er shao.¡±

    The youth¡¯s clear and ethereal voice sounded suddenly without prior warning, but it cut through the clouds and tore the sky, like a zing sun pierced through the eerie haze.

    Shen Yijin heard him say: ¡°Actually I¡­I¡¯m not Yan Jingxun.¡±

    Hua: He said it !!!!

 Chapter 70

    <strong>Trantor:</strong> Hua

    <strong>Editor:</strong> Bamboozled?

    <em>Bonus chapter! Thank you @MochiSpiider for the ko-fi. </em>?(¡ä¨Œ£à)

    <strong>Chapter 70: Clear Things Up + Getting Certificate</strong>

    ¡°Actually I¡­I¡¯m not Yan Jingxun.¡±

    There was a moment of silence after Jing Xun spoke.

    Shen Yijin turned back, facing him, Jing Xun raised his head to meet the other party¡¯s eyes.

    He plucked up the courage and said, ¡°My name is Jing Xun¡­I am not a person in the same world as you, I crossed overter.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun¡­¡± This time, Shen Yijin showed a rare look of surprise.

    ¡°In fact, you have long suspected me, right?¡± Jing Xun leaned his back against the door, simply shifted his body weight, half leaning there: ¡°You have investigated me in detail andmunicated with my mother. You should have found out long ago that I¡¯m not Yan Jingxun.¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°I didn¡¯t doubt you. Xiao Xun¡­¡±

    Jing Xun shook his head at him, indicating that it was okay.

    He knew that what exposed himself most was his strength.

    People who worked with him, such as Professor Huo, seniors, and colleagues in thepany, were a group of people who didn¡¯t know Yan Jingxun¡¯s past.

    Other people, like Tang Jingyuan and Yang Yi, and even the scum gong, were people who didn¡¯t understand the current him.

    Perhaps Tang Jing Yuan, who indirectly learned about his current achievements in certain areas from other sources, would not be suspicious because the original owner once studied well.

    But that¡¯s just because the water was too deep in the professional field he was doing now, and other people couldn¡¯t have an in-depth understanding of what he was capable of.

    Shen Yijin, who got along with him day and night, knew it.

    And after being together for a long time, many things could no longer be prevaricated as love of reading and retentive memory.

    Although sir had not seen the original owner, a littleparison could still reveal the clues.

    Jing Xun knew that the more outstanding he was in thepany, the more suspicious sir would be.

    Before, he had considered whether to confess to Shen Yijin. But after such a long time, the other party didn¡¯t even ask, and not even inquired again how he mastered those esoteric contents.

    He didn¡¯t say anything.

    Leaning halfway on the door, Jing Xun subconsciously scratched the door with his nails.

    It was not that he was nervous, he just didn¡¯t know what to say.

    It¡¯s strange to suddenly tell someone that they all live in a book, isn¡¯t it?

    Especially since this book world was so real, and everyone had their own ideas and abilities.

    Just like now, even sir was surprised by the explosive content of what he said.

    ¡ª¡ªThe distance between the two people was very close, only two steps away.

    So Jing Xun could clearly feel the stagnation of the other party¡¯s breath, as well as the stiffness of his limbs.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin was Shen Yijin after all, and his mental quality was fairly strong.

    He stood there. Although his body was stiff and the expression on his face that had never been discerned became more nk, he still asked a question.

    Hesitantly, incredulously, resistant and fearful, Shen Yijin said with difficulty: ¡°The first time you saw me, it was¡­¡±

    Halfway through the question, he suddenly changed his tone and asked bluntly: ¡°The person I slept with was you, right? Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    All right, he knew that sir usually spoke less so his speech was very straightforward. As a superior, he must clearly convey his meaning in every sentence¡­

    But the first question he asked was surprisingly this¡­

    Is that right!

    The sudden blush that rose up made Jing Xun not know what to do, and he replied awkwardly, ¡°Of course.¡±

    He spoke somewhat crudely: ¡°Of course it¡¯s me! Otherwise, why should I agree to get married! It¡¯s mainly because I¡¯ve been with you! At? the beginning it wasn¡¯t only because I felt responsible, but also because I felt suitable¡­¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t get to finish his words because he was suddenly swept into an embrace before his body could react.

    One second he was leaning against the door panel, the next second his back suddenly fell empty and was instead encircled by strong arms. Jing Xun heard Shen Yijin say, ¡°That¡¯s good.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin, whose body had just been relieved from his stiffness, still had a very low and hoarse voice: ¡°That¡¯s fine.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Then, Shen Yijin asked him again: ¡°When did Xiao Xun cross over?¡±

    ¡°It was a few minutes before I identally entered your room that night.¡± Jing Xun gave a brief exnation and also briefly described the original video of jumping from a building, including the identity of the original owner, this was a world in a book, etc. They were all briefly described to Shen Yijin.

    In conclusion: ¡°So I have never seen the scum¡­ I haven¡¯t never met Er shao at all before that.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°I see.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°En-en.¡±

    After a long time, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t speak.

    Jing Xun felt that sir needed time to digest this, so he didn¡¯t bother him. He just hugged him for a long time, and at the same time he let out a sigh of relief.

    When he first agreed to marry, ording to his present view, it was really a bit rash.

    ¡ª¡ªIf he had been healthy, had been in contact with society, and had adapted to the lives of ordinary people, perhaps he would consider a lot before agreeing, and then maybe he wouldn¡¯t agree.

    Even though Jing Xun felt no regrets now.

    But once in a while, he sometimes felt that a marriage full of secrets would seem very impure.

    For instance, when someone in thepany¡¯sboratory asked him a question, if Shen Yijin was also present, he would unconsciously worry about whether the direct answer would cause sir¡¯s doubt, etc. The same situation always happens very often.

    Although this didn¡¯t cause him too much trouble, at most, there was asionally a feeling of such deep estrangement. The ipleteness and difort still disturb and made him feel perplexed.

    But it¡¯s better now that everything was clear and there were no secrets.

    Jing Xun felt more than a little rxed.

    In fact, he himself found it very strange. Normally, he should have always hid his strength, but he didn¡¯t know when he started to¡­ gradually became defenseless in front of Shen Yijin.

    After subordinates asked him questions, he would wonder if he¡¯d be exposed. But every time, he would still choose to expose his nature and answer directly without hesitation.

    It seemed that he had always trusted Shen Yijin.

    Since the time that he hadn¡¯t finished the school project, he subconsciously felt that Shen Yijin could be trusted.

    Even if he knew he was not Yan Jingxun, he would not leave him, betray him, or look at him with strange eyes.

    Jing Xun admitted that he was making a bet. And now, all he needed to do was to wait for sir to slowly digest what he had just said.

    When the time was almost over, he was about to be strangled to the point of suffocating by the gradually tightening arms that were holding him. Jing Xun solemnly asked him: ¡°So, sir¡­..how do you feel about it?¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°It feels amazing.¡±

    Listening to his voice, sir had returned to normal, that is, his voice had a very nice texture and a very brisk tone.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°What Xiao Xun has experienced is perhaps the five-dimensional crossing into the parallel universe.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­That is not something I have considered.¡±

    Jing Xun seriously shared the results of his thoughts: ¡°From the current existing physics, it is possible to cross the five-dimensional universe, but a parallel universe is impossible. So my situation should be more like¡­ In two days, why don¡¯t I show you some novels with a transmigration theme? You should read them first.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    On such a serious topic as transmigrating into a book, they couldn¡¯t exin it now, and maybe they wouldn¡¯t get an exnation until the day when humans could really break the speed of light. With this kind of problem, the current Jing Xun was also helpless.

    He just seriously analyzed it for Shen Yijin: ¡°No matter what, the current situation is that the original Yan Jingxun can¡¯t be found, and I can¡¯t go back either. At the moment, all I can do is just live on with this identity, so sir, can you ept that?¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, I said it a long time ago.¡± As if he had already figured out the answer, Shen Yijin replied very smoothly and naturally: ¡°No matter what, you are mine. From the first time I saw you.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Naturally resting his head on sir¡¯s shoulders, Jing Xun blinked, and all the conversations he had with Shen Yijin poured out of his mind. It only took 0.1 second before he remembered when the other party said¡­¡­ something simr.

    Thest and only time sir said this was in a private hospital when he had just finished talking to Ms. Lou.

    Think about it now, the reason why Shen Yijin suddenly said so at that time, perhaps he was sure he had a problem.

    But why didn¡¯t he care too much at the time?

    Because what Shen Yijin said was: ¡°No matter what, you are all mine.¡±

    There¡¯s nothing at all about from the first time I saw you or anything like that!

    Isn¡¯t this the fault of cherishing words like gold?

    Combined with the situation where he had just finished talking with his mother alone at that time, it was strange that Jing Xun could guess that he was ¡°exposed¡±!

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­So at that time, sir had already determined that I had a problem?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I just feel a little strange.¡±

    Seeing Jing Xun looking at him, Shen Yijin started to exin: ¡°Your mother said something about ¡®you¡¯ in the past, and it doesn¡¯t feel very simr to Xiao Xun now.¡±

    In fact, there were many strange things, such as why the clever Xiao Xun¡¯s past life was so difficult¡ªas long as he just made a small program and obtained the online auction anonymously, he would not have been bullied by the Yan family father and son in the past.

    Simr to these, if you think about it a little bit, you can find anomalies.

    ¡°Sir¡­.Why did you never ask me?¡± Jing Xun was puzzled.

    Wasn¡¯t it normal to feel unusual and then ask about it?

    What¡¯s more, they were about to be partners!

    He didn¡¯t notice it without mentioning, but once said Jing Xun felt even more wrong: ¡°Sir, aren¡¯t you afraid that when we get married, I¡¯ll sell you?¡±

    ¡°Well, sell if you want.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s body still had a hint of alcohol, but his voice was clear, he was obviously not very drunk.

    Or simply sober up.

    Jing Xun¡¯s face was once again gently cupped.

    Looking at Shen Yijin¡¯s clear and sane eyes, he heard the other party seriously say: ¡°Because the result would be the same whether I asked or not.¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s gaze dodged a little: ¡°What, what do you mean?¡±

    ¡°I wouldn¡¯t have let go anyway.¡± He said.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In the end, after drinking, Shen Yijin¡¯s spoke a little bit more than usual.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Because I like Xiao Xun so much, even if something was wrong, I don¡¯t want to let go.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°!¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s cheeks began to redden rapidly to the extent visible to the naked eye.

    He wanted to look away from sir, but he couldn¡¯t move, his head waspletely held in ce by the other party¡¯s slender fingers.

    In addition to that, sir kissed him affectionately on the lips.

    Being smoked by the zing wine, Jing Xun immediately felt that he was thoroughly cooked.

    But even so, Shen Yijin still whispered in his ear persistently: ¡°When I think of the warm and lovely Xiao Xun apanying me like this, I¡¯m very happy.¡±

    He cared about his past, but would not allow it to affect their future.

    As long as Jing Xun was still the same Jing Xun in his eyes, nothing else mattered.

    He would try his best to keep him.

    This includes restraining his jealousy, curiosity, and¡­the crazy idea of ??keeping this person tightly around him, possessing him, and having him all to himself all the time.

    The long slender fingers caressed the young man¡¯s cheek, he was tempted to clutch him firmly into his palm, so no one could see him again.

    But in the end, as usual, not only was the hand not clenched, but the five fingers were stretched out, and the fingertips trembled slightly, carefully tracing the outline of the young man¡¯s handsome facial features.

    ¡ª¡ªAfraid of getting too close.

    Afraid of breaking it identally.

    How could he ask for more?

    Finally, Shen Yijin slowly deepened the kiss he had just given.

    But it was just a kiss.

    Perhap they had been upstairs for too long, the housekeeper suddenly knocked on the door and said that the old man asked them to go downstairs.

    Later, Shen Yijin behaved very normal, as if he was the deep and calm overlord again.

    Jing Xun, who was following him all the way, was still a little dazed.

    It was¡­ he thought when his real identity was exposed, the two of them should have¡­greater ups and downs, or more things toment about?

    But the truth was that Shen Yijin had instantly epted his exnation and his current setting. He didn¡¯t seem to have the slightest trace of grievance.

    He just held his hand the whole time.

    There was a little more smile on his face.

    The guests also, therefore, got a glimpse of the rare expression on his face. The whole banquet went smoothly, and Grandpa Shen was also very delighted¡­

    After the banquet ended, the time was alreadyte.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin didn¡¯t go back, instead they stayed in the vi, that is, Shen Yijin¡¯s room.

    The moon was as cold as water. The two people who had already taken a bath and changed into their home clothes were lying on the big bed.

    With Shen Yijin¡¯s height, the two-meter bed was not enough for him to sleep. The bed in this bedroom was obviously not as wide as their home.

    So when the light was off, the two people lying side by side in the dark naturally got closer together without knowing who touched whose hand first.

    The two hands clenched together naturally.

    In the darkness, Shen Yijin asked, ¡°So what did Xiao Xun do before?¡±

    ¡°Huh?¡± It turned out that he was interested in him and what happened before he transmigrated.

    He couldn¡¯t help turning sideways, looking at Shen Yijin in the pitch ck: ¡°Sir wants to hear?¡±

    Shen Yijin also turned sideways, stretched out his long arms and naturally wrapped around him. He said, ¡°I want to hear.¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Before¡­ I was still doing research.¡±

    His story was actually pretty boring.

    Rather than doing research, it was fighting the disease¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun was only twenty years old?¡± In the darkness, Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was always so mellow and full of texture.

    He paused briefly and wrapped his big hands around him a little tighter: ¡°Always sick?¡±

    ¡°¡­Should it be said that I¡¯m constantly improving my mood and continuously cultivating immortality1I think he was just joking to lighten the atmosphere??¡±

    As he said, Jing Xun automatically raised one leg and put it on Shen Yijin¡¯s leg.

    He had a problem, that is, he always wanted to ride something when he was asleep, so he showed another w.

    But fortunately, during this time, sir was also used to it.

    Shen Yijin also raised his hand to touch that leg.

    Jing Xun yawned: ¡°I was born with cardiopulmonary insufficiency. I heard that it can be cured at the time of birth, but it costs a lot of money. Then¡­¡±

    Then he was thrown into the trash can, but miraculously survived.

    ¡°Xiao Xun¡­¡±

    The arms around him tightened, Jing Xun waspletely sped in his arms, and Shen Yijin didn¡¯t speak any more.

    The silentfort made Jing Xun feel better than ever. In fact, he thought about it a long time ago. In the past, there were many peopleforting him in the orphanage. Later, his teachers and seniors often apanied him. Jing Xun felt that he was notcking love.

    The more he experienced it, the more he felt that life was fair.

    He also got a lot in return.

    He subconsciously hooked Shen Yijin¡¯s cor, ying with a button that served as a decoration on his neckline.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Sir knows everything about me, but what about you? I don¡¯t know anything yet.¡±

    Shen Yijin smiled above his head: ¡°Didn¡¯t Xiao Xun say that he crossed into a book? There¡¯s nothing about me in the book?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­I haven¡¯t actually read that book much.¡±

    The one who read the book was senior Pei.

    Jing Xun deliberately skipped this question, mainly in case Shen Yijin asked him what story it was¡­Surely, he couldn¡¯t tell him that this was a crazy dog blood novel, and he was the protagonist in the book right! With the scum gong as a pair on top of that¡­..!

    No way, then wouldn¡¯t sir sit down and drink ten more sses of champagne¡­? !

    Jing Xun subconsciously stretched out his arm to hook Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    In addition to the half-legged posture, he almost hung himself on Shen Yijin¡¯s body.

    Anyway, even until death, he wouldn¡¯t admit that he knew much about the story.

    Although he really didn¡¯t know the whole plot.

    Jing Xun said selectively: ¡°I only know that sir will be very good in the future¡­ as long as you don¡¯t do anything illegal.¡±

    ¡°Anything illegal?¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s voice sounded with a heavy trace of doubt, obviously didn¡¯t understand how he could vite thew and discipline.

    But in the end he still didn¡¯t ask anything.

    The two people casually talked about the past.

    They made small talk endlessly.

    The posture of almost leaning against sir¡¯s arms was toofortable, and the other party¡¯s voice was full of maism like an invincible perfect luby.

    Jing Xun was tired from the day, and fell asleep not long after.

    In the darkness sounded the youth¡¯s very shallow and light breathing.

    Shen Yijin held the youth motionlessly.

    Until he did not know whether one or two hours had passed.

    The young man who never maintained a single sleeping position rolled away from his arms to the other side of the bed.

    Shen Yijin half propped up his body and sat up, gently covering the sleeping youth with the quilt.

    The next day was another extremely normal, ordinary working day.

    Jing Xun sleptte yesterday and naturally failed to wake up.

    He was dug up from the bed by Shen Yijin early in the morning.

    ¡°What¡­ get a certificate?¡±

    He sat up, somewhat ant and sleepy. He didn¡¯t react to what the other party was saying at first.

    When the real reaction came, Jing Xun jumped up directly from the bed.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin seemed to have said they were going to get the certificate after the engagement.

    Although there was nothing wrong with it, this ¡°just go¡± was a bit too enthusiastic, wasn¡¯t it?!

    Jing Xun quickly washed up, and had breakfast with grandpa Shen downstairs, before being dragged to the Civil Affairs Bureau by Shen Yijin.

    The testimony was faster than he thought.

    Because he asked for the registered permanent residence from Ms. Luo before, and even the photo was readily avable, so even the time in line was counted, it only took five minutes in total.

    The clerk who handled their business smiled and handed them two documents.

    She couldn¡¯t help but boast: ¡°The picture is so handsome¡­you guys are a true match!¡±

    Then Jing Xun realized that he actually got married.

    Nothing had changed much after the marriage.

    They returned to thepany to continue working even after obtaining the certificate.

    ¡ª¡ªYesterday they left early, so president Shen had a lot of things to deal with today, and Jing Xun was also very busy. The two had barely seen each other all day.

    Jing Xun was so busy that he forgot they just got the certificate this morning.

    But after he had received it, his consciousness always inadvertently dug out the contents of the little red book to strengthen his memory. Therefore, all day, when processing data, Jing Xun always had an inexplicable feeling of sudden excitement and sweetness.

    This felt too weird.

    Weird enough to scream out loud¡­but not ufortable.

    So Jing Xun also let it go and did not bother.

    The daily life with Shen Yijin was still the same¡­After finishing all the work in the evening, sir took him to a restaurant they both liked for dinner, and then returned home. Shen Yijin continued to have a video conference, and Jing Xun looked for a book to read on his own.

    However, when he wandered in the sea of ??books for half a circle, and delightfully nned to change another book, Shen Yijin suddenly stopped him.

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun, who came to the study to change books, paused, ¡°I interrupted your meeting?¡±

    ¡°No, the meeting is over.¡± With that, he snapped shut the notebook in front of him and his tall figure stood up from behind his desk.

    ¡°Let¡¯s take a bath.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­Sir, are you sleepy?¡±

    Looking at the quartz clock on the wall, Jing Xun wanted to say that it was only ten o¡¯clock.

    Usually sir was busy until about eleven o¡¯clock before washing up and going to bed.

    If the busy schedule was over early, then they would y games together for a while, or do something else.

    For the first time, Shen Yijin urged him to sleep at ten o¡¯clock.

    But earlier this morning he had noticed that sir¡¯s eyes were a little redder than usual and looked very much like he hadn¡¯t slept wellst night.

    Jing Xun also expressed his understanding, he nodded: ¡°Okay, then.¡±

    Soon after washing himself and changing into his pajamas, Jing Xun plopped down on the bed with a full body of water vapor. He wiggled his calf casually and continued to read the book he had ced in the bedroom.

    At the same time, Shen Yijin also went in for a bath.

    The lights in the room were very bright, glowing with warm orange light. Jing Xun didn¡¯t pay much attention to the time, only thinking that Shen Yijin came out very soon.

    Then he was bitten.

    At first it was just as usual. After that, Jing Xun suddenly felt wrong again.

    ¡­Something seemed to have touched him.

    It was not quite right.

    He blinked, theny there nkly, not daring to move.

    Shen Yijin nibbled on his neck behind him.

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    The intoxicating and hoarse voice with undisguised desire, wrapped heavily, eroding him.

    Shen Yijin asked him: ¡°Can I?¡±

    The author has something to say:

    Jing Xun: ?? What¡¯s going on?? Isn¡¯t sir can¡¯t [Beep¡ª¡ª]do[Beep¡ª¡ª]it?¡­

    1I think he was just joking to lighten the atmosphere?

 Chapter 71

    <strong>Trantor: Hua</strong>

    <strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong>

    <strong>Chapter 71: Happy Wedding</strong>

    Although Shen Yijin asked him: Can I?

    Jing Xun felt that he was just asking for the sake of it, because without waiting for his reaction, everything that should havee came.

    ¡­

    So because they got the certificate today, he wanted to celebrate it?

    Or did sir suddenly feel like doing it?

    Was it a psychological aspect of the feeling, or was it purely physical?

    Calcting the time, it seemed that almost two months had passed since theirst time¡­

    Jing Xun remembered that time.

    But then he couldn¡¯t think of anything anymore.

    This time he wasn¡¯t under the influence of medicine and was in good condition, but he didn¡¯t know if it was because of his clear-headedness.

    The senses¡­ seemed to be more intense.

    And it also seemed to be taking longer as well.

    Was it this longst time?

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t remember anymore.

    He was under the impression that it took a long time, but the result was the same.

    ¡ª¡ªBoth times, he passed out from exhaustion.

    Butst time he was in a confused state of mind, and was about to faint. He didn¡¯t have a strong sense of sting especially long¡±.

    But this time, that feeling was particrly intense.

    Jing Xun was unable to take a bath by himself afterwards.

    However, when he woke up early the next morning, he noticed that there was a little ray of sunlight entering the room, and the bedroom was already illuminated. He had no idea how he fell asleep. Jing Xun recalled the aftertaste, and it felt¡­ quite exciting.

    At least at that time, he thought so more than once.

    With his body sinking into the clean and soft bed, wrapped in a quilt that still had Shen Yijin¡¯s scent, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but smile.

    Even though the fiery atmosphere had passed, and it was hard to recall that feeling now, the four characters ¡°It wasfortable¡± still deeply reflected in Jing Xun¡¯s mind.

    It felt pretty good.

    There were also some after-effects, Jing Xun tried to stretch his legs under the quilt, and he immediately felt a little difort in certain positions.

    He wanted to try to get up, but Shen Yijin¡¯s voice suddenly rang in his ears¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Xiao Xun is awake?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    The young man half-sitting up quickly slid back into the quilt.

    The white body was like a carp leaping out of the water with silver light all over it. After the sudden release of spring, it quickly hid under the wide quilt.

    Jing Xun found out that he was not wearing any clothes.

    ¡°Uh-huh.¡±

    Nodding symbolically, half of his face hidden in the quilt was immediately covered with crimson.

    ¡­Why was sir here at this time?

    It¡¯s seven o¡¯clock in the morning!

    ording to their normal routine, sir should have prepared breakfast at this time, and then waited for him to get up while working in the study.

    Shen Yijin got up on time at 6:30 every morning, but Jing Xun did not have a fixed biological clock.

    If Jing Xun hadn¡¯t got up by 7:20 on a working day, Shen Yijin would start the manual wake-up service. He would personallye to wake him up.

    What¡¯s this situation? Why was sir still in bed at seven o¡¯clock?

    ¡­If he had found out earlier that sir was still next to him, he would have controlled his expression and stopped smiling!

    Showing only his eyes, Jing Xun looked at Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­Why hasn¡¯t sir got up yet?¡±

    Strictly speaking, Shen Yijin should have gotten up already. He was dressed in his usual home clothes, and seemed to have finished washing up.

    But today, uncharacteristically, he was half leaning on the bed. He appeared to be reading the book he didn¡¯t have time to finishst night.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°En, I want to get up with you.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Shen Yijin put down the book in his hand and turned to look at him.

    The deep eyebrows added a bit more obvious concern than usual, but he hesitated: ¡°Last night¡­ How did Xiao Xun feel?¡±

    ¡°Eh?¡±

    Jing Xun, who had just thought about this question, instantly widened his eyes.

    ¡­W-what.

    Was this asking for feedback after dawn?

    Or did¡­ sir saw him hiding under the quilt andughing just now? !

    ¡­

    Jing Xun was too embarrassed to think again.

    A pair of almond eyes stared,pletely round, and he made a slightly ufortable assessment: ¡°It was ok?¡­Pretty good?¡±

    Shen Yijin said again, ¡°Do you want me to help you look at it?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°What?¡±

    Shen Yijin sat up as he said, with his back facing him.

    From Jing Xing¡¯s perspective, he could see sir¡¯s straight spine through the clothes, as well as the strong, lean, powerful waist.

    ¡­

    His thoughts were galloping again. Jing Xun felt that they had already received the certificate, and he could no longer blush, otherwise he would be too unpromising.

    But he just¡­ can¡¯t hold it back!

    Especially at theter stages of yesterday, when he was taken for a shower, they were in there too¡­doing something. With that position at that time, looking through the mirror in front of the sink, it was full of strong and powerful muscle lines on sir¡¯s back.

    Now thinking back to the scene he saw yesterday¡­

    Ahhhhhh.

    Caught off guard, Jing Xunpletely buried himself in the quilt.

    But soon, he was dug out from inside again.

    Their eyes met. Shen Yijin, who had dug him out of the quilt, looked at him with a puzzled and worried expression. He subconsciously reached out his hand to brush away the short hair in front of his forehead that had been messed up by his chaotic tumbling.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Jing Xun was stunned again this time, mainly because of sir¡¯s hands¡­

    Last night, a memory was still fresh in his mind.

    ¡­

    Seeing his gaze momentarily freeze, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t move any more, so he propped up his arm over his body: ¡°Xiao Xun, let me see.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°See, what do you want to see?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Behind you. It seemed a little swollen yesterday.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­!¡±

    It turned out that sir had been asking about his health, not about the technical aspects of ¡­st night.

    ¡­

    Oh my, oh my, oh my.

    What had he been thinking about all morning?

    But¡­ Why was it swollen? ?

    Could it be that after going to the bathroom yesterday and passing out from exhaustion, Shen Yijin still¡­!

    ¡°Cough cough cough.¡±

    Jing Xun gave a light cough, and subconsciously covered his back under the quilt where the other party could not see.

    He tried to make himself look calm andposed: ¡°I feel okay after a good night¡¯s sleep, it¡¯s fine.¡±

    His voice was a little hoarse.

    Shen Yijin asked worriedly: ¡°Really?¡±

    Jing Xun nodded again and again: ¡°En-en.¡±

    Only then did Shen Yijin prop up his arms again and move his hand from the top of his head:

    ¡°That¡¯s good, if Xiao Xun feels ufortable, just tell me.¡±

    Jing Xun responded and sat up.

    ¡­Nothing was really particrly ufortable.

    Although he took a look under the quilt, his body was littered with marks, and there seemed to be several bruises on the base of his legs and on the side of his waist that were simr to those caused by fingers¡­With these alone, he could imagine how intense it was.

    But just likest time, except for a little backache, he didn¡¯t feel any difort.

    Jing Xun himself also felt amazing.

    Perhaps, just like sir who had amazing physical strength, his body also had some natural small skills¡ª¡ªthat was, his body could always recover quickly.

    If he thought about it this way,st time he identally fell on his tail vertebrae, he indeed felt a lot better after one night!

    Did he really have some kind of innate gift?

    When shouting for Shen Yijin to bring him a set of clothes as well, Jing Xun deliberately got up from the bed and bounced back and forth from side to side.

    Feeling that he could really walk fast and vigorous, he sat back on the bed cross-legged.

    When Shen Yijin came out, he saw the young man staring at him with bright eyes.

    The way he sat on the bed wrapped tightly in the quilt looked like he had surrounded himself with a small hill.

    Staring at a handsome and wless face, Shen Yijin saw the youth smiling and showing a row of neat teeth, and blinked at him: ¡°Sir, I found a secret!¡±

    ¡°What secret?¡±

    Taking a new set of clothes for Jing Xun, Shen Yijin walked forward, carrying a smile on his lips. Just when he approached the big bed, he noticed that there were two small marks on the silk sheets, very much like the trace left by foot steps which had not been restored to its original state.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun pulled the quilt to cover the ce where he had just jumped, and then said: ¡°I found that my body is very good. Really, it¡¯s not ufortable at all.¡±

    ¡°Is that so?¡± The smile on Shen Yijin¡¯s face deepened.

    He said, ¡°That¡¯s good.¡±

    cing Jing Xun¡¯s clothes on the edge of the bed, he couldn¡¯t help but lean down and drop a kiss on the youth¡¯s sweet red lips.

    ¡°Happy wedding, my little Xun Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun: !

    The blush that had been kept back quickly crept up to the cheeks and between the ears again. Jing Xun still resisted the feeling of extreme shyness, and took the initiative to encircle Shen Yijin¡¯s neck and kissed him.

    ¡°Sir¡­. happy wedding.¡±

    Sir went out to prepare breakfast for him.

    Jing Xun quickly dressed up, went for a simple wash and rinse, then also went to the kitchen.

    Breakfast was still simple bread and coffee, but the simpler thebination, the more satisfying and refreshing it was sometimes.

    After eating, the two went to work together as usual.

    Originally, Shen Yijin still considered taking a day off, after all, Jing Xun passed out from exhaustion yesterday.

    That¡¯s why he didn¡¯t prepare breakfast and coffee as early as usual.

    However, Jing Xun, who was brimming with energy, felt that there was no need to rest at all.

    Besides, sir¡¯s and his work was mandatory and fixed.

    If they didn¡¯t do it today, they would have to work overtime tomorrow, so it¡¯s better to keep going.

    After hearing his reasoning, Shen Yijin said without any objection: ¡°Xiao Xun has the final say.¡±

    So the two of them finished their breakfast, went out neatly, and came to thepany.

    ¡°Good morning, president Shen, Mr. Yan.¡±

    Several employees were waiting for the elevator downstairs together, and just when Jing Xun arrived, the elevator came down to the first floor.

    The employees humbly let President Shen and Mr. Xiao Yan went first, and the rest of them automatically followed in afterward.

    Although during this period of time, president Shen often took the elevator with Mr. Xiao Yan, as long as Mr. Xiao Yan was there, the extreme pressure president Shen released when he was alone also reduced a lot.

    But after entering the elevator, everyone still stood at the edge of the elevator subconsciously, not daring to let out a breath.

    But everyone spontaneously agreed that¡­ the cold oppressive feeling on president Shen¡¯s body today was much thinner than usual.

    Was it because the corners of his usual straightened lips suddenly felt slightly upwards today?

    Everyone in the airtight elevator, not only didn¡¯t feel cold today, but also paid more attention to president Shen¡¯s originally handsome face¡ª¡ª

    ¡°I suddenly feel that president Shen is really handsome today, what¡¯s going on?¡±

    ¡°Nonsense, president Shen is already handsome!¡±

    The elevator stopped level by level, and people kept getting off.

    After reaching the sixth floor, only Jing Xun and Shen Yijin were left together to continue going up.

    In the elevator with only two people, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but reach out and touch Shen Yijin¡¯s naturally drooping hand.

    It was totally subconscious.

    Because there was no one else present, he just did it.

    But that hand was soon hooked in slender fingers and only slowly separated when the elevator came to a stop again and the doors opened.

    Not only the people who took the elevator with president Shen today noticed a touch of cordial and easy-goingness, all the supervisors in the meeting this morning also felt it.

    It was not that president Shen¡¯s requirements were more rxed than before, or that he had begun to indulge his subordinates and be better at speaking.

    President Shen was still president Shen.

    The difference was that no one felt the kind of indifference and coercion when he wasn¡¯t talking or listening to reports.

    It was refreshing just like a spring breeze!

    What¡¯s more, president Shen also paid out of his own pocket to invite the wholepany to drink milk tea and eat small desserts!

    ¡°So what day is today? Why is President Shen so happy?¡± There were always people in the office who couldn¡¯t help but talk about it.

    Only Assistant Tang, who went into the office to reportter, keenly and surprisingly found some anomalies¡ª¡ªthe soft cushion that president Shen had specially instructed him to buy on his way to work this morning was nowid on Mr. Xiao Yan¡¯s chair.

    The author has something to say:

    Assistant Tang: ? Howe the cushion is only being used now?

    President Shen:¡­

    Chapter 71: Happy Wedding

    Although Shen Yijin asked him: Can I?

    Jing Xun felt that he was just asking for the sake of it, because without waiting for his reaction, everything that should havee came.

    ¡­

    So because they got the certificate today, he wanted to celebrate it?

    Or did sir suddenly feel like doing it?

    Was it a psychological aspect of the feeling, or was it purely physical?

    Calcting the time, it seemed that almost two months had passed since theirst time¡­

    Jing Xun remembered that time.

    But then he couldn¡¯t think of anything anymore.

    This time he wasn¡¯t under the influence of medicine and was in good condition, but he didn¡¯t know if it was because of his clear-headedness.

    The senses¡­ seemed to be more intense.

    And it also seemed to be taking longer as well.

    Was it this longst time?

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t remember anymore.

    He was under the impression that it took a long time, but the result was the same.

    ¡ª¡ªBoth times, he passed out from exhaustion.

    Butst time he was in a confused state of mind, and was about to faint. He didn¡¯t have a strong sense of sting especially long¡±.

    But this time, that feeling was particrly intense.

    Jing Xun was unable to take a bath by himself afterwards.

    However, when he woke up early the next morning, he noticed that there was a little ray of sunlight entering the room, and the bedroom was already illuminated. He had no idea how he fell asleep. Jing Xun recalled the aftertaste, and it felt¡­ quite exciting.

    At least at that time, he thought so more than once.

    With his body sinking into the clean and soft bed, wrapped in a quilt that still had Shen Yijin¡¯s scent, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but smile.

    Even though the fiery atmosphere had passed, and it was hard to recall that feeling now, the four characters ¡°It wasfortable¡± still deeply reflected in Jing Xun¡¯s mind.

    It felt pretty good.

    There were also some after-effects, Jing Xun tried to stretch his legs under the quilt, and he immediately felt a little difort in certain positions.

    He wanted to try to get up, but Shen Yijin¡¯s voice suddenly rang in his ears¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Xiao Xun is awake?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    The young man half-sitting up quickly slid back into the quilt.

    The white body was like a carp leaping out of the water with silver light all over it. After the sudden release of spring, it quickly hid under the wide quilt.

    Jing Xun found out that he was not wearing any clothes.

    ¡°Uh-huh.¡±

    Nodding symbolically, half of his face hidden in the quilt was immediately covered with crimson.

    ¡­Why was sir here at this time?

    It¡¯s seven o¡¯clock in the morning!

    ording to their normal routine, sir should have prepared breakfast at this time, and then waited for him to get up while working in the study.

    Shen Yijin got up on time at 6:30 every morning, but Jing Xun did not have a fixed biological clock.

    If Jing Xun hadn¡¯t got up by 7:20 on a working day, Shen Yijin would start the manual wake-up service. He would personallye to wake him up.

    What¡¯s this situation? Why was sir still in bed at seven o¡¯clock?

    ¡­If he had found out earlier that sir was still next to him, he would have controlled his expression and stopped smiling!

    Showing only his eyes, Jing Xun looked at Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­Why hasn¡¯t sir got up yet?¡±

    Strictly speaking, Shen Yijin should have gotten up already. He was dressed in his usual home clothes, and seemed to have finished washing up.

    But today, uncharacteristically, he was half leaning on the bed. He appeared to be reading the book he didn¡¯t have time to finishst night.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°En, I want to get up with you.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Shen Yijin put down the book in his hand and turned to look at him.

    The deep eyebrows added a bit more obvious concern than usual, but he hesitated: ¡°Last night¡­ How did Xiao Xun feel?¡±

    ¡°Eh?¡±

    Jing Xun, who had just thought about this question, instantly widened his eyes.

    ¡­W-what.

    Was this asking for feedback after dawn?

    Or did¡­ sir saw him hiding under the quilt andughing just now? !

    ¡­

    Jing Xun was too embarrassed to think again.

    A pair of almond eyes stared,pletely round, and he made a slightly ufortable assessment: ¡°It was ok?¡­Pretty good?¡±

    Shen Yijin said again, ¡°Do you want me to help you look at it?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°What?¡±

    Shen Yijin sat up as he said, with his back facing him.

    From Jing Xing¡¯s perspective, he could see sir¡¯s straight spine through the clothes, as well as the strong, lean, powerful waist.

    ¡­

    His thoughts were galloping again. Jing Xun felt that they had already received the certificate, and he could no longer blush, otherwise he would be too unpromising.

    But he just¡­ can¡¯t hold it back!

    Especially at theter stages of yesterday, when he was taken for a shower, they were in there too¡­doing something. With that position at that time, looking through the mirror in front of the sink, it was full of strong and powerful muscle lines on sir¡¯s back.

    Now thinking back to the scene he saw yesterday¡­

    Ahhhhhh.

    Caught off guard, Jing Xunpletely buried himself in the quilt.

    But soon, he was dug out from inside again.

    Their eyes met. Shen Yijin, who had dug him out of the quilt, looked at him with a puzzled and worried expression. He subconsciously reached out his hand to brush away the short hair in front of his forehead that had been messed up by his chaotic tumbling.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    Jing Xun was stunned again this time, mainly because of sir¡¯s hands¡­

    Last night, a memory was still fresh in his mind.

    ¡­

    Seeing his gaze momentarily freeze, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t move any more, so he propped up his arm over his body: ¡°Xiao Xun, let me see.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°See, what do you want to see?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Behind you. It seemed a little swollen yesterday.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­!¡±

    It turned out that sir had been asking about his health, not about the technical aspects of ¡­st night.

    ¡­

    Oh my, oh my, oh my.

    What had he been thinking about all morning?

    But¡­ Why was it swollen? ?

    Could it be that after going to the bathroom yesterday and passing out from exhaustion, Shen Yijin still¡­!

    ¡°Cough cough cough.¡±

    Jing Xun gave a light cough, and subconsciously covered his back under the quilt where the other party could not see.

    He tried to make himself look calm andposed: ¡°I feel okay after a good night¡¯s sleep, it¡¯s fine.¡±

    His voice was a little hoarse.

    Shen Yijin asked worriedly: ¡°Really?¡±

    Jing Xun nodded again and again: ¡°En-en.¡±

    Only then did Shen Yijin prop up his arms again and move his hand from the top of his head:

    ¡°That¡¯s good, if Xiao Xun feels ufortable, just tell me.¡±

    Jing Xun responded and sat up.

    ¡­Nothing was really particrly ufortable.

    Although he took a look under the quilt, his body was littered with marks, and there seemed to be several bruises on the base of his legs and on the side of his waist that were simr to those caused by fingers¡­With these alone, he could imagine how intense it was.

    But just likest time, except for a little backache, he didn¡¯t feel any difort.

    Jing Xun himself also felt amazing.

    Perhaps, just like sir who had amazing physical strength, his body also had some natural small skills¡ª¡ªthat was, his body could always recover quickly.

    If he thought about it this way,st time he identally fell on his tail vertebrae, he indeed felt a lot better after one night!

    Did he really have some kind of innate gift?

    When shouting for Shen Yijin to bring him a set of clothes as well, Jing Xun deliberately got up from the bed and bounced back and forth from side to side.

    Feeling that he could really walk fast and vigorous, he sat back on the bed cross-legged.

    When Shen Yijin came out, he saw the young man staring at him with bright eyes.

    The way he sat on the bed wrapped tightly in the quilt looked like he had surrounded himself with a small hill.

    Staring at a handsome and wless face, Shen Yijin saw the youth smiling and showing a row of neat teeth, and blinked at him: ¡°Sir, I found a secret!¡±

    ¡°What secret?¡±

    Taking a new set of clothes for Jing Xun, Shen Yijin walked forward, carrying a smile on his lips. Just when he approached the big bed, he noticed that there were two small marks on the silk sheets, very much like the trace left by foot steps which had not been restored to its original state.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun pulled the quilt to cover the ce where he had just jumped, and then said: ¡°I found that my body is very good. Really, it¡¯s not ufortable at all.¡±

    ¡°Is that so?¡± The smile on Shen Yijin¡¯s face deepened.

    He said, ¡°That¡¯s good.¡±

    cing Jing Xun¡¯s clothes on the edge of the bed, he couldn¡¯t help but lean down and drop a kiss on the youth¡¯s sweet red lips.

    ¡°Happy wedding, my little Xun Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun: !

    The blush that had been kept back quickly crept up to the cheeks and between the ears again. Jing Xun still resisted the feeling of extreme shyness, and took the initiative to encircle Shen Yijin¡¯s neck and kissed him.

    ¡°Sir¡­. happy wedding.¡±

    Sir went out to prepare breakfast for him.

    Jing Xun quickly dressed up, went for a simple wash and rinse, then also went to the kitchen.

    Breakfast was still simple bread and coffee, but the simpler thebination, the more satisfying and refreshing it was sometimes.

    After eating, the two went to work together as usual.

    Originally, Shen Yijin still considered taking a day off, after all, Jing Xun passed out from exhaustion yesterday.

    That¡¯s why he didn¡¯t prepare breakfast and coffee as early as usual.

    However, Jing Xun, who was brimming with energy, felt that there was no need to rest at all.

    Besides, sir¡¯s and his work was mandatory and fixed.

    If they didn¡¯t do it today, they would have to work overtime tomorrow, so it¡¯s better to keep going.

    After hearing his reasoning, Shen Yijin said without any objection: ¡°Xiao Xun has the final say.¡±

    So the two of them finished their breakfast, went out neatly, and came to thepany.

    ¡°Good morning, president Shen, Mr. Yan.¡±

    Several employees were waiting for the elevator downstairs together, and just when Jing Xun arrived, the elevator came down to the first floor.

    The employees humbly let President Shen and Mr. Xiao Yan went first, and the rest of them automatically followed in afterward.

    Although during this period of time, president Shen often took the elevator with Mr. Xiao Yan, as long as Mr. Xiao Yan was there, the extreme pressure president Shen released when he was alone also reduced a lot.

    But after entering the elevator, everyone still stood at the edge of the elevator subconsciously, not daring to let out a breath.

    But everyone spontaneously agreed that¡­ the cold oppressive feeling on president Shen¡¯s body today was much thinner than usual.

    Was it because the corners of his usual straightened lips suddenly felt slightly upwards today?

    Everyone in the airtight elevator, not only didn¡¯t feel cold today, but also paid more attention to president Shen¡¯s originally handsome face¡ª¡ª

    ¡°I suddenly feel that president Shen is really handsome today, what¡¯s going on?¡±

    ¡°Nonsense, president Shen is already handsome!¡±

    The elevator stopped level by level, and people kept getting off.

    After reaching the sixth floor, only Jing Xun and Shen Yijin were left together to continue going up.

    In the elevator with only two people, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but reach out and touch Shen Yijin¡¯s naturally drooping hand.

    It was totally subconscious.

    Because there was no one else present, he just did it.

    But that hand was soon hooked in slender fingers and only slowly separated when the elevator came to a stop again and the doors opened.

    Not only the people who took the elevator with president Shen today noticed a touch of cordial and easy-goingness, all the supervisors in the meeting this morning also felt it.

    It was not that president Shen¡¯s requirements were more rxed than before, or that he had begun to indulge his subordinates and be better at speaking.

    President Shen was still president Shen.

    The difference was that no one felt the kind of indifference and coercion when he wasn¡¯t talking or listening to reports.

    It was refreshing just like a spring breeze!

    What¡¯s more, president Shen also paid out of his own pocket to invite the wholepany to drink milk tea and eat small desserts!

    ¡°So what day is today? Why is President Shen so happy?¡± There were always people in the office who couldn¡¯t help but talk about it.

    Only Assistant Tang, who went into the office to reportter, keenly and surprisingly found some anomalies¡ª¡ªthe soft cushion that president Shen had specially instructed him to buy on his way to work this morning was nowid on Mr. Xiao Yan¡¯s chair.

    The author has something to say:

    Assistant Tang: ? Howe the cushion is only being used now?

    President Shen:¡­¡­

 Chapter 72

    <strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead1New generation excels thest., so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg1New generation excels thest.

 Chapter 73

    <strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong>

    <strong>Chapter 73: I only have feelings for you.</strong>

    Later, Jing Xun was forced to put himself in his shoes and feel it deeply whether Mr. Viin could really do it.

    However, Shen Yijin was a person with a sense of propriety. He was concerned that at this sacred and solemn campus, he wouldn¡¯t be able to feel it on the spot.

    But being on campus also meant being close to home¡­

    On the way home, when the car passed the lush and secret grove on the campus, the temperature on Jing Xun¡¯s face shamelessly continued to heat up.

    When Shen Yijin instructed the driver to stop at the entrance of¡­Orange store1Adult products chain store, Jing Xun¡¯s cheeks werepletely red!

    ¡­At this point, he really admired sir ah.

    No matter what he did, his face was neither red nor white.

    From the time the other party got out of the car and entered the store alone to buy things, to when he came back with a stic bag of supplies, not only did his expression not change, but hisplexion also remained the same.

    With long legs, he stepped into the car with ease. Shen Yijin¡¯s expression was calm and content.

    Jing Xun slowly turned his head back, as for the contents inside the bag that sir was carrying, he didn¡¯t dare to look at it.

    Only asionally, when the car bumped a little, he could vaguely hear the sloshing sound of liquid inside¡­

    ¡­¡­

    The afternoon tea time was not wasted. It was just a bit of a waste of energy.

    Even though the temperature at home was suitable, the two of them were still sweating profusely.

    After it was over, Jing Xun, who had been cleaned up again,y on the bed and didn¡¯t bother to move. He still couldn¡¯t believe that they actually skipped work like this¡ª¡ª

    It was less than half past two when they got home.

    But after all this tossing, it was already five o¡¯clock in the afternoon!

    ¡­That couldn¡¯t be ah.

    Last night, there was a lot of tossing and turning going on, because the prep work went on for a long, long time.

    But today, sir obviously reorganized and summarized the questions based on yesterday¡¯s experience and mistakes.

    With that bag of orange equipment picked up halfway through the day as support, they progressed very smoothly in the early stage.

    ¡­Then, even if they counted the time spent taking a bath just now as half an hour, then the process of answering questions in betweensted¡­at least two hours?

    !

    That¡¯s unbelievable!

    So who the hell told him that Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t do it? !

    When he was roaring in his heart, Jing Xun¡¯s mind had automatically reflected all the psychological reports he had read about Shen Yijin without missing a single word.

    ¡­¡­

    Ok.

    It¡¯s science.

    An arm stretched out to pick him up, and changed to a position of half-lying on Shen Yijin¡¯s body.

    Jing Xun was at the mercy of the other party, and did not move the whole time.

    Not that he couldn¡¯t move or feel ufortable, he was just tired andzy.

    But pressing down on the other party¡¯s chest and listening to his strong heartbeat, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but touch Shen Yijin¡¯s waist again.

    He heard Shen Yijin ask him, ¡°Now what does Xiao Xuan think, how did I feelst night?¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    Jing Xunzily raised his eyelids.

    Yesterday he was so excited that he didn¡¯t even bother paying attention to Shen Yijin.

    Today, he paid special attention. At that time, sir¡¯s expression was also dark and reserved. He saw that his eyebrows and eyes were very intense, and the tail of his eyes were slightly more upward than usual.

    Usually, those dull eyes were often overlooked because they were too cold, but they were actually peach blossom eyes with beautiful shapes.

    But even though those eyes were still cold, they had more vor, and it was hard to ignore their charm.

    No wonder people say that peach blossom eyes attract peach blossoms.

    Take sir as an example, he usually looked cold-hearted and cold-eyed. At most, when he looked closely, he would find a little unusual light in his eyes.

    But when he did that, the characteristics of the peach blossom eyes came online automatically, that kind of unintentional tenderness, and a rare romantic¡­ It was really beautiful.

    It fit the aesthetics of most people and was very attractive.

    Thinking of this, Jing Xun turned his eyes and looked closely at Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes.

    He was almost face to face with Shen Yijin. Looking at it this way, sir¡¯s eyes were still very good-looking, no matter from the shape, the luster that radiated from it, or the reflection that was being reflected in those pupils at the moment.

    But it couldn¡¯t be denied that the kind of flirtation when being stimted was not visible anymore.

    Jing Xun tried to speak: ¡°¡­I think¡­ sir also felt happy at that time?¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    Shen Yijin changed the question: ¡°Then what does Xiao Xuan think was the reason for our sudden closenessst night?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­Wedding anniversary?¡±

    Jing Xun made a joke.

    In return, Shen Yijin turned over and pressed him under his body.

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    Being crushed suddenly, Jing Xun was actually a little panicked.

    Even if there were many more bottles to help out, and his behind was fine, but his waist couldn¡¯t stand it anymore!

    He still felt cramps at the base of his thighs, trembling, and couldn¡¯t close!

    So in a panic, he pressed against Shen Yijin¡¯s chest, indicating that he had something to say.

    This time, Jing Xun chose to strike first: ¡°So sir, is¡­..that aspect has always been good?¡±

    He really hadn¡¯t thought about this before.

    Just because it was written in the report that Shen Yijin was psychologically incapable and would not feel much desire, he defaulted that the other party couldn¡¯t do it.

    The main reason was that every interaction with Shen Yijin was moderate, it seemed that it was just to satisfy him¡­

    This allowed Jing Xun to believe that he was already healed a long time ago!

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°En.¡±

    ¡°It was ok as early as the day Xiao Xun moved in.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Then howe sir didn¡¯t tell me!¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I told you yesterday.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin stopped teasing him and raised his body slightly.

    He propped up his elbows on both sides of Jing Xun¡¯s body, staring at him and exined seriously: ¡°I just don¡¯t want our future to be as sloppy as the first time.¡±

    Jing Xun blinked restlessly, indicating that he understood: ¡°Oh.¡±

    ¡°Actually, it didn¡¯tpletely heal.¡± Shen Yijin said again.

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°I only have feelings for Xiao Xun.¡±

    In the tone of exining to partners during the meeting, he earnestly ¡®reported and analyzed¡¯ : ¡°As long as I see Xiao Xun, I can feel it anytime and anywhere, but when dealing with other people, there is still no **.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°So is it clear, Xiao Xun?¡±

    With a low hoarse voice, Shen Yijin smiled softly and said, ¡°I only have feelings for you.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­!¡±

    Jing Xun felt that his heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible big hand for a moment. It didn¡¯t hurt, but there was a strange electric current running through his body.

    And it seemed that at the same time, all the blood was squeezed out of his heart and gathered on his face.

    The rapidly rising temperature on his face and the feeling of being electrocuted all over made him turn his head away to avoid Shen Yijin¡¯s sharp edge.

    Jing Xun wanted to get into the quilt, but there was nowhere to escape.

    He could only distract himself by clinging to the sheets in his hand as if it could help him survive the onught.

    The young man¡¯s long slender eyshes shook violently, and his bright red lips were pursed tightly. His side profile was perfect, and his skin was wless and white, like a fragile chick that had just broken out of its shell.

    Shen Yijin stared fixedly at the young man in front of him.

    He had very few emotions, but at this time, he could feel flustered and anxious because of hisck of response.

    And his heart was fond and soft because of his raw and cute reaction.

    In the end, the inexplicable and uncontroble liking prevailed slightly.

    The young man with ruddy cheeks was like a white pearl ced on the fresh and fat mussel meat.

    Even Shen Yijin, who could easily hold countless treasures, hesitated for a moment before he could reach out and reposition the youth¡¯s face, semi-forcing him to look at himself.

    He chuckled: ¡°Doctor Jing, how should we solve this problem?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Dr. Jing¡¯s face had be flushed and speechless.

    He also wanted to solve the problem of blushing only in front of sir!

    ¡°So let¡¯s leave it at that?¡± Jing Xun randomly proposed.

    The tip of his nose had begun to sweat, and his body seemed to be on the verge of sweating.

    In any case, Jing Xun, who didn¡¯t want to toss about again or take another shower, began to look around and say to him: ¡°Ah, is it toote for us to go back to thepany at this time?¡±

    Shen Yijin also cooperated with him and said, ¡°I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s toote to go back. Let¡¯s take a day off.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ok.¡±

    ¡°Then what are we doing at night? Do you still have work to do, sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°We will do whatever Xiao Xun wants to do.¡±

    The implication was that if Jing Xun was still busy with work, he could continue to work.

    But if Jing Xun wanted to do something else, he could also drop his job.

    Jing Xun said, ¡°¡­I just want to sleep right now.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Shen Yijinughed again, and nimbly moved away from him, ¡°Then get some sleep.¡±

    ¡°Uh-huh.¡±

    Jing Xun was really toozy to move, the quilt was all covered by Shen Yijin.

    Dazed and confused, he thought he could not me sir for not dressing himst night, he himself was toozy to wear it now¡­

    But it was only a moment of confusion.

    ¡°Grumble.¡±

    Jing Xun was awakened by a strong hunger.

    The sound of stomach growling was so loud that even Shen Yijin, who was dozing beside him, could hear it.

    Jing Xun opened his eyes again and looked awkwardly at sir.

    Shen Yijin proposed, ¡°¡­¡­ Want to go to dinner first ande back to sleep together in the evening?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It had to be so.

    Originally tired, and now hungry again, Jing Xun didn¡¯t even have the strength to dress.

    With the help of Shen Yijin, they finally got out the door. The two of them didn¡¯t go to any big restaurant, they ate a stew pot in the business district near the school.

    A stew pot was to put meat, vegetables and seafood in a pot and boil it with a special sauce.

    The taste was iparable to that of a finely crafted chef¡¯s restaurant, but it was convenient and had arge quantity.

    As long as you ate anything when you were hungry, the taste became invincible and delicious.

    Anyway, Jing Xun really enjoyed the food.

    The people who had eaten their fill nned to stroll around the ce. If he remembered correctly, this should be the first time they went shopping together.

    Not counting the times they went to those high-end stores.

    They were now at a newly opened indoor shopping mall near the school. The overall positioning was not high, but the decoration was luxurious. The environment was clean and tidy, and there was air conditioning.

    Many students who stayed at school during the summer vacation liked to hang out here, and now at night time, office workers who got off work also met up here.

    The mall was very lively, with peopleing and going.

    But the crowd could not cover the radiance of the two handsome guys shopping together; especially these two were walking together holding hands.

    When they came out at night, the two of them were wearing casual clothes with simple styles, but their outstanding appearance was enough to attract attention, not to mention between the two of them, one had bright eyes and was full of interest in everything, another looked cold and expressionless, but he held the hand of the young man beside him tightly, allowing himself to be pulled around¡­

    Strolling pass from shop to shop, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin unconsciously attracted the attention of many people.

    Generally, Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel anything when showing affection at school.

    Although he also often became the focus of discussion by passers-by, Jing Xun didn¡¯t feel ashamed.

    After all, he and Shen Yijin were both legal now.

    But what he didn¡¯t know was that he and Shen Yijin had long been recognized by people at school, and they continued to post their photos online.

    After all, the previous cheating incident made Jing Xun explode on various socialwork tforms rted to school, and even Shen Yijin, who was? photographed with him, became ¡°famous¡± together.

    During this period of time, the two of them already had three exclusive discussion buildings2It¡¯s like discussion thread on twitter but on Chinese inte it¡¯s called building. on the forum.

    Even after the holiday, the heat had not subsided.

    ¡­or when it was about to subside, they were photographed again by passers-by today.

    Thetest photo was posted online, the three high-rise buildings were immediately lifted up again3Thements on discussion thread is called ¡®floor¡¯ so the building being lifted up means it has more and morements., and a new wave of discussions began.

    But although a lot of attention was paid to them, no one made any excessive moves when shopping.

    After walking around the shopping mall with Shen Yijin, Jing Xun bought some small gifts such as exquisite ornaments or figurines, which he nned to give to Assistant Xiao Tang and Secretary Mi. After visiting other areas,he found that there was a cinema in the mall. He couldn¡¯t help but suggest: ¡°Sir, let¡¯s go see a movie?¡±

    He had never watched movies in the cinema!

    Besides, the smell of popcorn floating over there was so sweet and fragrant, Jing Xun had always wanted to try them.

    Shen Yijin naturally had no objection.

    The two of them chose a movie that was recently released.

    But when picking up the tickets, Jing Xun remembered that sir was stunned for a moment, and couldn¡¯t help asking, ¡°What happened when buying the ticket just now?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, it¡¯s just that this film happened to be shot by Shenpany.¡± Shen Yijin said tly.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­..¡±

    The title of the film was ¡¶Hello, Happy¡·, ording to the punctuation of this title ¡®Hello, Happy4ÄãºÃ£¬¿ìÀÖ¡¯ , it seemed to be a literary film.

    However, ording to the ticket seller, the punctuation of the title should be ¡®You are so happy5Äã£¬ºÃ¿ìÀÖ¡¯. It was not only a serious romanticedy with a lot ofedians, but also a new film with great momentum that had been selling very well during summer vacation.

    ording to Shen Yijin, when the film was first announced, the producer invited him to the premiere very enthusiastically.

    Jing Xun was stunned: ¡°¡­When did that happen?¡±

    Shen Yijin answered seriously, ¡°About a month ago.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­He was directly rejected by you sir?¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°Yes.¡±

    ¡°If Xiao Xun is interested,¡± he said quickly, ¡°then next time we¡¯ll go together.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°It¡¯s not that I¡¯m interested, I just think it¡¯s amazing¡­¡±

    The feeling of not being able to leave your property wherever you go¡­ Jing Xun couldn¡¯t refrain himself from asking, ¡°This cinema wouldn¡¯t be owned by sir too, would it?¡±

    He remembered that there were several theaterpanies under Shen Yijin¡¯s name¡­

    Shen Yijin replied, ¡°I just have shares.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    Jing Xun looked at the coke, popcorn and movie tickets in his hand, and suddenly felt moreplicated.

    ¡°¡­Then let¡¯s call it¡­ fertile water doesn¡¯t flow to outsiders¡¯ fields6Benefit is to be shared among one¡¯s own family, not outsiders.?¡±

    The corners of Shen Yijin¡¯s mouth curled slightly: ¡°Yes.¡±

    1Adult products chain store2It¡¯s like discussion thread on twitter but on Chinese inte it¡¯s called building.3Thements on discussion thread is called ¡®floor¡¯ so the building being lifted up means it has more and morements.4ÄãºÃ£¬¿ìÀÖ5Äã£¬ºÃ¿ìÀÖ6Benefit is to be shared among one¡¯s own family, not outsiders.

 Chapter 74

    <strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong>

    <strong>Chapter 74: Happy Birthday, Jing Xun.</strong>

    The movie was about to begin, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin entered the theater.

    As a hot summer movie, ¡®Hello, Happy¡¯ had a very high attendance rate. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin camete, so they could only buy a corner position.

    But the corner was also pretty good.

    Compared to the front row, the corner was cleaner. What you want to do¡­ Of course you can¡¯t do whatever you want to do. It was said that the surveince equipment in the cinema was installed with night cameras¡­

    Jing Xun took Shen Yijin to their seat.

    The popcorn was really sweet, and very crispy.

    The round popcorn pellets were still warm, the outer caramel-wrapped hard shell was crispy, and the inside was also crispy after biting in. You could bite the popcorn into two with your teeth, then enjoy the sweetness of the outeryer, and also taste the original vor of corn kernels at the same time.

    Jing stuffed two popcorn into his mouth like a little squirrel, then brought the popcorn bucket to Shen Yijin¡¯s face, and signaled him to eat as well.

    Shen Yijin usually ate very simple and regr things, and he hardly ever ate sweets.

    But he would not refuse most of the food brought by Jing Xun.

    The slender fingers scooped up a caramel-colored popcorn, and put it in his mouth, then chewed slowly for a while.

    After swallowing it, Shen Yijin said, ¡°It¡¯s delicious.¡±

    ¡°Hehe, right?¡± Jing Xun smiled at him, with a sense of sharing sess, and a little bit of satisfaction andcency.

    After a while, the lights inside the theater turned off, thestmercial was broadcast on the big screen before the film began.

    Nowadays, melodramaticedy movies are very popr, and ¡°Hello Happy¡± was exactly this genre.

    The first 80 minutes had a variety of funny lines, plus the excellent performances of the actors to make the audienceugh.

    In theter stage, the level was suddenly raised, and the theme gradually surfaced. While still being funny, it hit people¡¯s hearts and earned a few waves of tears.

    ¡®Hello, Happy¡¯ told the story of a male protagonist who grew up without parents since he was a child, and went to the big city alone to work. He had gained a group of funny colleagues, learned to love and be loved, while also reaping the rewards of love.

    The whole film deeply portrayed four typical images of migrant workers in modern society through the ironic and funny stories. Everyone had their own problems to face, but they learnt to be kind, optimistic and supportive of each other.

    To be honest, the first 80 minutes was quite funny. He originally watched this kind of movie for fun, so Jing Xun didn¡¯t get too distracted.

    But when the male protagonist¡¯s identity as the adopted child gradually surfaced and began to strike the audience¡¯s hearts with emotion, Jing Xun was still bombarded with emotion.

    Especially the male protagonist who had never had a birthday party since he was young bought a small cake for himself this year. When he nned to continue celebrating his birthday by himself, he was called back to thepany by the boss to work overtime.

    It was called overtime, but in fact, it was a surprise party for him.

    When he saw the big white cake on the table, the male lead cried, and Jing Xun also followed along with tears running down his face.

    When he cried, he was very silent, even Shen Yijin didn¡¯t notice it.

    So when the movie was over, and the overhead lights were on, Shen Yijin suddenly paused when he saw the young man with red eyes and tears hanging at the end of his eyes.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°Wuwuwu.¡± When the movie was over, and he could finally make a sound, Jing Xun simply plunged into Shen Yijin¡¯s arms.

    Although after thinking about it carefullyter, the plot was clich¨¦, and there was nothing to cry about at all, perhaps the movie was too detailed and the contrast of the foreshadowing from the beginning to end was too good; or perhaps the male protagonist¡¯s expression could easily move people¡¯s hearts and aroused sympathy. In short, at the thought of the male protagonist¡¯s bitter and unconsciously smiling face, Jing Xun inexplicably wanted to weep.

    Unable to stabilize his emotions, and didn¡¯t want to be seen crying, he had to bury his head in Shen Yijin¡¯s embrace for a while.

    Just then, he heard Shen Yijian asking: ¡°The movie made Xiao Xun feel upset?¡±

    Jing Xun: !

    ¡°I just feel a little touched.¡±

    Jing Xun exined quickly.

    He thought that sir who had few emotions and desires might find it difficult to understand this kind of feeling. Suddenly he felt a little distressed for Shen Yijin: ¡°That plot when he used to celebrate his birthday alone, but suddenly someone remembered his birthday, and specially nned it for a long time¡­ It¡¯s easy to evoke tears.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°En.¡±

    Knowing that Jing Xun was not upset, he seemed relieved.

    After exining, Jing Xun continued toy on him for a while.

    The faint scenting from sir smelled very good.

    The other party¡¯s broad chest was good toy on, and most importantly hisforting voice was also very nice.

    The other party patted him while whispering: ¡°Okay, it¡¯s okay. It¡¯s okay, good boy.¡±

    His low voice, and the slight vibration in his chest, sounded very gentle at close range, making people want to tear up.

    So Jing Xun couldn¡¯t hold back even more.

    This time it was mainly because of the heartache for Shen Yijin.

    ¡ª¡ªBefore watching the movie, he hadn¡¯t considered the situation that sir might not understand the film. In that case¡­ sir just idly sat with him for two hours?

    Then they might as well go home and watch animal world!

    The inexplicable emotional Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but hug Shen Yijin tighter, but instead it made the other partyugh.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°I couldn¡¯t feel that.¡±

    He whispered in his ear: ¡°But I can feel what Xiao Xun feels.¡±

    Jing Xun said in a muffled voice: ¡°¡­¡­ that, that won¡¯t work either.¡±

    Shen Yijin patted him gently: ¡°Well, it will get better.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Hmm.¡±

    It took a while for his emotion to calm down, when it passed, Jing Xun raised his head and found that all the people in the cinema were gone, leaving only the two of them.

    ¡­The benefits of sitting in the corner were finally realized. It was estimated that no one would notice them except the people next to them when they left¡­

    Jing Xun wiped his face, and suddenly he didn¡¯t understand what had happened to him just now.

    He looked at Shen Yijin with some embarrassment. As soon as he wanted to exin something, he saw sir took over the unfinished popcorn bucket in his hand and asked him: ¡°Shall we go for a midnight snack?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Although popcorn was delicious, it felt a bit cloying and greasy when you ate too much.

    At this time, it¡¯s best to eat something salty to neutralize it!

    Jing Xun nodded, and soon stopped worrying about the embarrassment just now. In the end, he went to eat a bowl of dumpling soup with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s gettingte after eating, Jing Xun felt a little full.

    Somehow he didn¡¯t want to go home like this. This seemed to be the first time he went shopping and watched a movie with Shen Yijin like ordinary couples. Jing Xun felt pretty good, so he wanted to do more things.

    Therefore he proposed: ¡°Shall we take a stroll?¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin had no objection, but suggested: ¡°I¡¯ll take you to a ce?¡±

    Jing Xun certainly had no objection.

    So the two went back to the underground parking lot of the mall and took the car out.

    The sports car with a low-key but luxurious exterior drove out of the parking lot, merged into the sea of vehicles, and then drove all the way to the outskirts of the city.

    The car driving on t roads was neither fast nor slow.

    Jing Xun, sitting in the co-pilot seat, felt that summer could be sofortable for the first time.

    The temperature at night began to drop. Gradually separating from the bustling city, the air also became much fresher.

    Shen Yijin opened the roof of the sports car, and the natural breeze poured in, carrying a hint of cool and grassy scent.

    Jing Xun took a deep breath, and suddenly realized that he could see the sky full of stars as long as he raised his head.

    The city was bustling with lights and it was not easy to see the stars with the naked eye. He hadn¡¯t seen a starry night sky like this for many years. Or perhaps he hadn¡¯t taken the time to look at it for many years.

    As a child, he would constantly look up at the sky because he was bored and couldn¡¯t do anything. When he grew up and was busy with things he liked to do, in the rapid passage of time, he forgot to look at these stars.

    He did not even remember that they were so beautiful.

    Because of amazement, Jing Xun kept his neck tilted up for a long time.

    He seems to have entered a magnificent world. In the curtain formed by the starry sky, the more the car moved forward, the closer it was to the sky.

    It was as if he could touch the universe just by raising his hand.

    Then the car stopped on a shallow slope, facing the starry sky full of stars. Jing Xun was led by Shen Yijin to a very clean grasnd on the hillside.

    The wind on the mountain was strong, but it brought more coolness.

    The most amazing thing was that when you look down the mountain from here, you could also see a glimpse of the city lights, much like a ce you would only see in anime.

    Sitting on the grass with Shen Yijin, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but stretch his backfortably. Hemented, ¡°Sir knows a lot of ces, how did you find this ce?¡±

    Shen Yijin pointed to a direction: ¡°Xiao Xun, does it look familiar over there? That¡¯s the Nie family racecourse.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    So that¡¯s what it is.

    It turned out they actually drove to the back mountain of Mr. Nie¡¯s house.

    No, to be precise, it should be the plot ofnd next door to Mr. Nie¡¯s house, which was contracted by Shen to build the Chengdong Resort.

    ¡­¡­

    Anyway.

    ¡°It¡¯s so beautiful here.¡± Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotions.

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°We cane here often if Xiao Xun likes it.¡±

    ¡°I like it, and I like the time spent with sir!¡± Jing Xun said casually.

    He remembered that thest time he experienced this quiet night in the suburbs was in the mountain resort in S City.

    The atmosphere at that time was simr to this moment.

    But that day, he fell and injured his tailbone. He lost all the opportunity to appreciate the night view. Instead, he was¡­cough cough, he was bitten by sir.

    It was also under this quiet and clear moonlight.

    And this time, he was held by Shen Yijin, leaning on him. The two of them were tightly attached to each other amidst the mountain breeze. The feeling of warmth and reliability rushed straight to his heart. Jing Xun suddenly felt that he seemed to know what happiness was.

    So he changed what he had said a moment ago, and stated quite formally this time: ¡°It¡¯s good to be together with you sir.¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Under the bright starry sky, Shen Yijin touched his temple with his thin lips.

    Jing Xun heard the other party¡¯s voice like a nice cello saying to him: ¡°I will always be here.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun knew that this was not any sweet talk. But Shen Yijin would definitely do what he said.

    This was how he realized that¡ª¡ªhe already had a home.

    Just like in the movie, the male lead finally won the love of the female lead, and the two formed a new family. Since then, it became an unconditional love between the two.

    He also had a family with Shen Yijin. From now on, he was no longer an orphan.

    ¡°Sir, thank you¡­¡±

    Jing Xun knew that Shen Yijin didn¡¯t like it when he said thank you, but he still wanted to say that.

    So without waiting for the other party to react, he had already recovered his senses and hugged him tightly. After kissing the viin¡¯s stern face twice, heughed implicitly and acted first: ¡°Thank you really.¡±

    Shen Yijin obviously couldn¡¯t do anything about him. He held the young man¡¯s waist and kissed back forcefully. Under the sky full of stars, they hugged and kissed on the grasnd.

    Such afortable breeze, such a peaceful night¡­it was easy to misfire1feeling ar*oused because of provocative actions..

    If they hadn¡¯t already been absent from work this afternoon, they would probably have¡­

    In the end, Jing Xun returned home with Shen Yijin, and his almost torn shirt.

    Tomorrow they still had work to do, so the two of them fell asleep very early. There was no talk all night.

    Time flies quickly. A few dayster, after a busy day, Shen Yijin suddenly said that there was a dinner party in the evening, and asked Jing Xun if he wanted to go there together.

    Jing Xun thought it was that kind of social banquet. Once in a while, sir was invited to participate in that kind of dinner party full of business tycoons. It was said that all the table talk was hundreds of millions big business. He couldn¡¯t understand, and it was useless to understand, so he didn¡¯t want to go.

    But Shen Yijin said, ¡°It¡¯s different this time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°?¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°They are all people Xiao Xun knows.¡±

    With that being said, Jing Xun was pulled out of the office by Shen Yijin.

    After leaving the office, he didn¡¯t wait for the elevator, but walked into the stairwell instead.

    They didn¡¯t go down, but went all the way up, and finally came to the door leading to the rooftop.

    Jing Xun was full of question marks all the way, but when he stood by the iron door, he suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn¡¯t help raising his eyes to look at Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin just nced at him with a smile in his eyes, and then pushed open the iron door in front of them.

    The sound of the champagne bottle opening and cheer sounded at the same time. Jing Xun nced over. Gathered at the door was a team of assistant secretaries including Assistant Xiao Tang. In the distance, there were several colleagues who worked closely with Jing Xun, and many researchers in work clothes¡­

    These people looked at him all together and said to him, ¡°Happy birthday!¡±

    The rooftop was not an open-air rooftop. It was surrounded by ss, which was more like arge ss house.

    But since Shen Yijin chose this site to establish thepany, this ce had always been in a state of being abandoned and had not been taken care of.

    But now, all kinds of balloons and ribbons were floating on the entire roof, and somehow many green nts and decorations had been ced here.

    On the table facing the door, the birthday cake with candles were also ced on the pure white tablecloth.

    Outlined with red wine, surrounded by champagne¡­

    It was exactly the same as the plot of the movie they watched two days ago.

    Subconsciously grasping Shen Yijin¡¯s hand, Jing Xun blinked his eyes, in fact, he had already figured out what was going on.

    Two days ago, when he was inadvertently recalling that movie, sir suddenly asked him a very strange question: ¡°Xiao Xun, If you can choose, on which day would you like to celebrate your birthday?¡±

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t think much at the time. He didn¡¯t know when his true birthday was, and he didn¡¯t think any day was particrly special, so he casually said whatever he felt.

    Then he didn¡¯t expect today¡­

    ¡°Happy birthday Xun Xun!¡± As soon as he entered the door, assistant Xiao Tang who was close to the door jumped out and said, ¡°Xun Xun even has such a perfect date of birth. At a nce, you must have good fortune. Today is really a special day. We can see the Aquarius meteor shower in a moment!¡±

    His colleagues responded one after another, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell how he felt right now.

    It¡¯s one thing to understand what¡¯s going on.

    But the mixed feeling of surprise and joy still shocked him, unable to recover.

    He looked at his colleagues in a daze. At the same time, Shen Yijin held his hand and said in his ear: ¡°Happy birthday, Jing Xun.¡±1feeling ar*oused because of provocative actions.

 Chapter 75

    Trantor: Hua

    The big white fondant cake was twoyers high, decorated with a zoo theme. There was a group of cute little animals ced on it, each expression was so detailed and extremely vivid. In addition, there were many realistic-looking green nts growing densely.

    ¡­..

    In the movie, ording to the exnation of male lead¡¯s co-worker, this symbolized prosperity.

    At this time, the cake in front of Jing Xun was the exact replica of the one that appeared in that movie.

    Although there were not many shots of the cake, Jing Xun still remembered them all.

    During this period, he often exchanged desserts with Secretary Mi and Assistant Xiao Tang in the afternoon tea time, so Jing Xun also learned a lot.

    He could roughly guess that the production of this big cake alone would take three days, plus the make over and decorations¡­

    It was enough to prove that Shen Yijin started making preparations a long time ago.

    Perhaps after they watched the movie that day, sir had already nned a birthday party for him.

    ¡°Think of it as a make-up birthday party.¡± Shen Yijin said in his ear.

    When Jing Xun looked over, the other party¡¯s straight back was slightly bent, half leaning to his ear, and said solemnly: ¡°I¡¯ll make it up for you every year from now on.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­En.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to say something, but suddenly choked up again, unable to make a sound.

    He could only blink at Shen Yijin, his round almond shaped eyes gleaming with bright crystal light, and many uncontroble excited emotions.

    He knew that Shen Yijin was going to surprise him, but the surprise was still too¡­ too sudden!

    He didn¡¯t know how to react!

    At this moment, his colleagues smiled and ran over to wish him a happy birthday. Some people directly asked him to go over and blow candles.

    Jing Xun had never experienced this kind of battle, and when he was called, he looked back at Shen Yijin in confusion and helplessness.

    When he was led by sir to the table and saw the big cake with his name and birthday wishes written on it¡­

    Jing Xun felt that he was dazzled by the cute candles and the burning me.

    What¡¯s with the sudden urge to cry?

    ¡°Don¡¯t stand still, it¡¯s time to make a wish and blow out the candles!¡± Someone suddenly spoke up.

    Jing Xun turned his head and looked over. He found that not only a lot of colleagues came, but even Big Brother Tang was present!

    As soon as Tang Li called him out, others also followed suit.

    So Jing Xun could only wipe his eyes, blow out the candles, and make a wish while being surrounded by everyone. Then he cut the cake.

    He didn¡¯t expect that his strict colleagues would be so crazy when they yed, and they were all very stubborn.

    Each of them said a few words of blessing. It made the atmosphere very lively, but perhaps because of Shen Yijin¡¯s presence, no one made excessive behaviors such as wiping the cake on his face.

    Everyone was just eating the cake, drinking red wine, and preparing for the barbecue partyter.

    That¡¯s right, he didn¡¯t know who thought of it, in short, there was a professional outdoor grill on the top of the roof. It seemed to be a multi-function grill, besides barbecues and bacon, it could be used to fry steak.

    Assistant Xiao Tang squatted in front of the huge multifunctional grill: ¡°Brother Lei, can you do it, do you really know how to use this stuff?¡±

    Brother Lei was aboratory supervisor who often came to Jing Xun for questions. At this moment, he had taken off the white coat that he usually wore, andpletely discarded his usual civilized energy. He rolled up his sleeves for the big job: ¡°Why not? I used to grill meat when we went out to y, so don¡¯t worry, Assistant Tang¡­hey, pass me the lighter over there.¡±

    The employees were divided into two groups. One group prepared the ingredients and the other group was responsible for preheating the grill and barbecue. The rooftop was hot, and as today¡¯s protagonist, Jing Xun was not allowed to do anything.

    ¡°Mr. Xiao Yan just wait by the side, we will call you when we are done grilling.¡±

    ¡°Yes, Mr. Yan, you are the protagonist today, sit down and don¡¯t tire yourself.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In the end, Jing Xun could only stand with Shen Yijin in front of the ss window to watch the scenery.

    Shen Yijin also belonged to the type who wanted to help but couldn¡¯t get involved.

    In addition to the fact that no one dared to let President Shen do handy work, everyone understood the most important thing: How can we let President Shen help at this time? Of course, President Shen¡¯s task is to apany Mr. Xiao Yan!

    The scenery of the Dragon City Science and Technology Park was average, and this building was only seven stories high, so it wasn¡¯t as good as the panoramic view of the mountains from the Shen Group¡¯s building.

    But standing in front of the ss, he could easily look up to the sky. It was a good ce to observe the meteor shower.

    ¡ª¡ªThere was also a very high-end astronomical telescope on the rooftop. It was specially moved here by Assistant Xiao Tang to watch the meteor shower with everyone today.

    ¡°Assistant Tang is always so well-equipped.¡± Jing Xun smiled and sighed sincerely.

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Shen Yijin agreed with this too.

    He asked Jing Xun, ¡°Does Xiao Xun want to try?¡±

    Jing Xun knew he was talking about the telescope, and became interested.

    After that, Shen Yijin adjusted the telescope for him, and then Jing Xun moved his gaze, and instantly he saw¡­ even more striking and bright stars.

    Jing Xun had also used a telescope before, but he didn¡¯t know if it was because of the meteor shower, he felt that the stars he was seeing tonight were especially bright and beautiful. He even saw a red neb.

    ¡°This is not a professional one, but it¡¯s not bad.¡± Shen Yijin said, ¡°If Xiao Xun likes it, we can install one at home.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Jing Xun, who was observing the universe carefully, said that he liked it. He controlled the telescope to look around. He stopped on a certain star with a clear surface and traced its shape little by little.

    While he was watching, Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s voice suddenly sounded on the other side, and there was a lot of booing all around. It seemed that Brother Lei couldn¡¯t handle the multi-function grill in the end. He couldn¡¯t figure out the usage, thus couldn¡¯t make fire. Everyone was calling Tang Li to go over and take a look.

    Yes, that¡¯s right, this oven was also a friendly sponsorship of the Tang brothers, and the investor who personally purchased and selected it was none other than Tang Li.

    But at this moment, no one knew where Tang Li had gone. After the wolves howled and the ghosts cried1Chinese idiom which means shrill cry or miserable screaming., Tang Li¡¯s figure appeared from behind the iron door of the elevator shaft.

    ¡°I¡¯m here, I¡¯m here, what¡¯s the matter, why call me in such a hurry?¡±

    Although Tang Li was a friend of President Shen, he was also Assistant Xiao Tang¡¯s big brother.

    With this level of identity, he felt a lot more approachable.

    And because this big brother of the Tang family was a person with many words, even if everyone had just met him for a short time, they quickly got familiar with him.

    The crowd called him toe and help. Although it was rather baffling to see him run downstairs for no reason, no one really paid attention to it. They were eager to preheat the oven, so the crowd dragged him to make the fire.

    Only the two people standing aside noticed that¡­there was one less person here.

    ¡°It seemed that Assistant Jin was gone¡­¡± Jing Xun looked at Shen Yijin with doubt.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°En.¡±

    By the sound of it, he didn¡¯t seem to be surprised.

    Jing Xun: ¡°En? ? ¡±

    Shen Yijin raised his hand and pulled him to his side.

    Under Tang Li¡¯s handy work, the oven soon lit up. There was a burst of cheers from the people around him.

    Probably seeing that other people would not notice them here, Shen Yijin tantly hugged Jing Xun, gazing at him for a long time, and gently rubbed the young man¡¯s cheek.

    When Jing Xun was about to express his doubt, he suddenly let go of him and said, ¡°It¡¯s nothing, keep looking at the stars.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Since getting the certificate, sir had been doing this a lot. He suddenly dragged him to his side without speaking, and then touched him.

    Jing Xun was no stranger to it.

    He re-adjusted the telescope and found a beautiful neb-like star, so he pulled Shen Yijin over to look.

    The sky tonight was really gorgeous, which made Jing Xun look forward to the meteor shower that was about toe.

    Not long after, the first piece of barbecue freshly came out of the grill. Everyone didn¡¯t dare to approach them so they shouted and pulled their necks to call out Jing Xun, telling him and President Shen to hurry over and eat.

    The meat purchased downstairs was not marinated, but it still retained the original vor of meat when it was grilled and tasted just right when dipped in condiment.

    He didn¡¯t know if it was because of the different atmosphere, but this barbecue seemed to have brought together the love among colleagues. Jing Xun thought that the meat on his te was the best barbecue he had ever eaten.

    ¡°Of course the love among colleagues is true, but it is also possible that what I bought was top quality meat from the supermarket downstairs.¡± Then she gave everyone another look: ¡°Anyway, boss is the one who paid the bill today. ¡±

    ¡°Hahaha!¡± Everyoneughed. After all, President Shen was still nearby, no one dared to brazenly praise Secretary Mi¡¯s wit.

    Secretary Mi also knew how to save herself. After finished speaking, she exined: ¡°The budget given by the boss is too high. If I don¡¯t spend it like this, how can I use it all up!¡±

    This also indirectly meant that everyone could eat and drink however they wanted tonight. So after hearing it, they didn¡¯t stand on ceremony and grill the first-rate meat without hesitation.

    They were usually afraid of President Shen, but everyone was aware that he should have feel happy to celebrate Mr. Xiao Yan¡¯s birthday.

    Although President Shen looked stern on the outside, as long as he was happy there was nothing to be afraid of.

    In addition, Mr. Shen seemed to be really approachable these days¡­ Anyway, his aura was different, and when they associated it with their boss¡¯s usually wise and reasonable attitude, plus the fact that he never wrongly punished anyone, theypletely opened up.

    On this side, Jing Xun was surrounded by people chatting and ying games. On the other side, Shen Yijin was called by Tang Li, it looked like he wanted to have a word with him.

    ¡°Want one?¡± Tang Li, who walked to the side, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Shen Yijin, who shook his head to indicate that he would not smoke.

    ¡°Damn, you really quit smoking. You¡¯re awesome.¡± Tang Li had already put it on his lips, and his words became a little vague.

    Shen Yijin nced at him: ¡°Don¡¯t smoke too much.¡±

    ¡°This thing is not strong, it¡¯s just to satisfy the craving.¡± While talking, Tang Li took a mouthful of smoke, with two fingers twisting the cigarette. His expression was not as cheerful as when he was making the fire or teaching people how to grill meat just now.

    How jubnt he looked a moment ago was how lonely he looked right now.

    Jin Zheheng, who disappeared before, somehow returned to the crowd. His appearance was gentle and delicate, and he was in charge of the joint work in Yiwei, so he was very popr here. At this time, just like everyone else, he wasughing and making noises, there wasn¡¯t anything unusual.

    Compared with the bright and bustling atmosphere over there, only the faint me of the cigarette in Tang Li¡¯s hand was illuminating the darkness over here.

    Tang Li said in a hoarse voice: ¡°I will go back tomorrow, the flight is in the afternoon.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Yeah.¡±

    ¡°¡­No way, you¡¯re not going to keep me from leaving?¡± Tang Li deliberately raised his voice.

    Shen Yijin was always rational and indifferent, his tone was t and straightforward: ¡°Do you need me to stop you?¡±

    Tang Li: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In the brightly lit ss room, the figures of two men with long legs were hidden in the darkness.

    For the first time, Shen Yijin said more than he usually did: ¡°If you can¡¯t let go, don¡¯t give up. At least give it another try.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Tang Li was about to bring his fingers close to his lips, then he paused. He turned his head and looked at Shen Yijin in shock: ¡°You actually said these kinds of words¡­ That¡¯s right, you are married.¡±

    There was no sarcasm in his words. Tang Li sincerely sighed with emotion¡ª¡ªEven Shen Yijin, the least passionate among them, got married and said goodbye to single life.

    And he was still a poor single dog.

    Tang Li said with emotion: ¡°When I first heard that you found someone, I was almost scared to death! I thought Ah Heng was with you¡­ You know, he trusts you a lot¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°Ah Heng and I have nothing but a colleague rtionship.¡±

    ¡°I know. When I¡¯m out there alone, I like to overthink¡­¡±

    Tang Liughed bitterly, then deliberately rxed his tone and joked: ¡°It¡¯s mainly because it happened too sudden, who wouldn¡¯t overthink¡­ Anyway, thank you for taking care of Ah Heng in the past two years.¡±

    ¡°Ah Heng has always done his job very well, he¡¯s far from being taken care of.¡± Shen Yijin put his hands in his pockets, obviously not wanting to waste anymore time. He frankly said: ¡°Ah Heng gave up his career and returned to the home country with me not because he trusts me, but to avoid you.¡±

    Tang Li: ¡°¡­What did he tell you?!¡±

    Tang Li¡¯s turn to look at Shen Yijian with a shocked expression on his face. Shen Yijin said: ¡°He never told me about this. Ah Heng has changed a lot, so anyone with a discerning eye can see it.¡±

    ¡°¡­En.¡±

    Tang Li extinguished the cigarette.

    He knew what Shen Yijin said was the truth.

    He also knew that Ah Heng had indeed changed a lot in the past two years.

    Sorrow and grief arose in his heart. He heard Shen Yijin say again: ¡°Senior should have a good talk with Ah Heng again.¡±

    Tang Li felt even more bitter, so he couldn¡¯tugh at all this time.

    ¡°I came back this time to talk about it again, but you also saw it. Ah Heng has been avoiding me and he didn¡¯t listen to my exnation at all.¡± Speaking of this, Tang Li was also aggrieved: ¡°He also knew that I was framed at the beginning, but he refused to forgive me, and would not even listen to me¡­ Then what else can I do.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°That¡¯s probably because he heard that you are getting married in a few months.¡±

    ¡°Fart!¡±

    Tang Li¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°I¡¯m just talking nonsense, you also know that my parents have been urging me toe back and get married¡­ s, it¡¯s so annoying. The truth is Lao Zi has been remaining so f*cking pure like a virgin for the past two years. I haven¡¯t even met a stranger alone!¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin interrupted him indifferently, ¡°Are you really talking nonsense, or are you trying to piss him off on purpose?¡±

    ¡°I¡­¡± Tang Li was suddenly speechless.

    Shen Yijin ignored his confusion and stood up straight again: ¡°I do think there is a misunderstanding to clear up. No matter what the final result is, don¡¯t leave regrets for each other.¡±

    Looking at the youth in the crowd who shone brightly and had an iparably warm smile, he couldn¡¯t help saying: ¡°For whatever reason, if Jing Xun is wronged¡­¡±

    What would happen if Jing Xun was wronged, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say.

    But his sinister and violent side faintly swept through, and the air pressure all over his body became much lower.

    ¡ª¡ªSo it turned out to be like this. If he really suffered any injustice, then he would go crazy.

    Tang Li waspletely stunned.

    Leaving him alone here in a daze, Shen Yijin walked back to the lively circle.

    As soon as he came over, the employees automatically made way for him.

    Jing Xun being surrounded in the circle was dug out. In public view, Shen Yijin wrapped his arms around the young man¡¯s waist. Under bright lights, the rings on their handsplemented each other. President Shen asked gently, ¡°What are you ying?¡±

    ¡°We are ying ¡®Multiples of Seven¡¯.¡±

    Fearing that Shen Yijin had never heard of it, Jing Xun exined briefly: ¡°It is to report the numbers in order upwards. When you reach seven or any multiple of seven, you have to say ¡®over¡¯, or else you¡¯ll lose¡­ But there¡¯s no drinking punishment. If you lose, you can choose to rece it with drinks or food.¡±

    Jing Xun grabbed his hand with bright eyes: ¡°Sir,e and y with us. It¡¯s really fun.¡±

    He exined the rules to him step by step, how to avoid losing, what punishment should be epted if he lost, and so on.

    When other employees heard that the two of them were going to y together, they were very reluctant: ¡°No way, no way. Originally, we can¡¯tpete with Mr. Xiao Yan calction ability even with a calctor. Now adding the boss, aren¡¯t wepletely lost today!¡±

    ¡°Yes, I¡¯ve been punished to eat all the time!¡±

    ¡°Yes, we have to change the game, let¡¯s y poker, hahaha, it¡¯s time topete with luck.¡±

    ¡°Poker is also good, have you guys ever yed drinking games?¡±

    ¡°Ok, ok, ok, let¡¯s y this.¡±

    Soon someone brought ying cards, and Shen Yijin immediately said that he could.

    Although he had never yed before, he wasn¡¯t shy away from it.

    Some of the employees had already drunk a lot of alcohol, so they were more rxed. They felt no pressure ying cards with President Shen. Even when Shen Yijin won, they dared to kick up a fuss and coaxed him to drink.

    Everyone was shouting andughing. Jing Xun also followed along tough as well.

    Although the corners of his lips were almost always tight, his eyebrows were not as indifferent as usual.

    The peach blossom eyes were shallowly bent, reflecting the imperceptible smile¡­ Noticing that Shen Yijin was in a good mood, Jing Xun became even happier.

    It was the kind of happiness that had been doubled several times!

    ying untilte in the morning, the Aquarius meteor shower was about to begin.

    The Aquarius meteor shower was said to ur three times a year, but today was the only time in decades that it could be easily seen with the naked eye.

    Since they could see it with naked eye, the telescope was not of much use.

    The employees, who were more or less tipsy, gathered together in groups waiting for the meteor to pass. Everyone was sensible enough to reserve a corner of the rooftop for the boss and Mr. Xiao Yan.

    The windows of the ss room were opened, and the night breeze was blowing.

    Jing Xun finally drank some wine after epting the gamble. His mind had begun to gallop, but he was still sober. He knew what he was doing, but he was a little dizzy.

    But being held by Shen Yijin from behind could stop this dizziness.

    He heartily transferred his body weight to Shen Yijin¡¯s broad embrace. The long neck became more slender as he leaned back, and the arc was beautiful like a swan.

    Jing Xun asked without hesitation: ¡°Sir¡­.will you give me a birthday party every year?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin also asked: ¡°I will choose this same day in the future¡­ Does Xiao Xun think it¡¯s good?¡±

    ¡°Very good.¡±

    Jing Xunughed when he remembered that Shen Yijin had so much fun with everyone just now.

    He smiled brightly: ¡°I like it.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin said, and following suit were his curved lips.

    After a while, the meteor shower started.

    When it was discovered that the trajectory of the stars could really be seen with the naked eye, everyone was all boiling, the sound of excitement and exmation rang out from the rooftop.

    Jing Xun was also excited.

    It was his first time seeing a meteor shower. After all, it didn¡¯t happen often, and you still need the right time and ce to see it. In the past, it was impossible for Jing Xun to sit on the rooftop and wait for the meteor shower like normal people.

    There happened to be a small area of meteors across the sky. Jing Xun couldn¡¯t restrain his excitement, and pointed to the horizon: ¡°Look, sir!¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin responded with a low voice.

    In his line of sight, the young man jumped happily and took his hand.

    After jumping, he rushed back to his arms like a little bear, his bright red lips smiling unrestrainedly, revealing a row of neat white teeth.

    While talking to him, the young man widened his eyes full of curiosity and amazement.

    Those eyes were round and bright, like a whole shining star.

    Shen Yijin smiled: ¡°I saw it.¡±

    It was well known in science that the Aquarius meteor shower was essentially the dust and ice particles sprayed by Halley¡¯set.

    But he had no idea that a bright star would cross into his life in the same magnificent way one day.

    It was more brilliant than the streams of light sprayed by theet, scattering into his heart with matchless swagger.1Chinese idiom which means shrill cry or miserable screaming.

 Chapter 76.1

    Trantor: Hua

    Chapter 76:

    Jing Xun opened his eyes the next day, and miraculously discovered that it was dawn. Shen Yijin was still lying beside him, sleeping with his eyes closed.

    From his shallow breathing, it could be judged that sir was indeed not yet awake.

    Jing Xun nced at the time. It was almost eight o¡¯clock in the morning!

    It was unbelievable that this could happen to someone whose biological clock throughout the years was more urate than the quartz clock!

    Was it because they watched the meteor shower untilte yesterday, and even sir was sleeping in¡­?

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to move.

    Today was a day off, in addition most of the employees didn¡¯t need to get up early to go to thepany, so it was also a rare holiday for them.

    He didn¡¯t want to wake Shen Yijin up. Although it was difficult for ordinary people to get up early, in contrast it was difficult for Shen Yijin to wake upte.

    Seeing the other party¡¯s sleeping face up close, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t bear to wake him up.

    But the embarrassing thing was that he still had one leg on sir¡¯s body.

    ¡­Since their rtionship got closer, Jing Xun found that his sleeping posture had be more and more unrestrained.

    In the past, he might have restrained himself in his sleep, but recently, every time he got up, he almosty in Shen Yijin¡¯s arms, his entire thigh was pressed on the other party¡¯s body, then riding on him¡­

    Jing Xun also knew that he was bing more and more presumptuous and tried to restrain himself.

    But when he woke up in the morning¡­ it still looked like this.

    So should he move away or not?

    If he moved, he was not sure if this would awaken Shen Yijin, who always slept lightly after daybreak.

    If he didn¡¯t move¡­uh, the dder that had been sleeping all night was moring.

    And it¡¯s weird to maintain this posture all the time.

    Just as he was tangled, Shen Yijin¡¯s eyshes trembled, and immediately, he opened his eyes.

    Jing Xun: ¡­

    He swears that he hasn¡¯t moved yet!

    ¡­¡­Forget it.

    The moment Shen Yijin opened his eyes, the first thing that spread out was his indifferent aura.

    But those eyes moved quickly and turned to the young man who was still hanging in his arms like a bear, then he suddenly smiled.

    In a room where the light wasn¡¯t very bright, their eyes met, and he took the lead to speak: ¡°Good morning.¡±

    ¡°Sir, good morning¡­¡± said Jing Xun as he finally moved.

    Anyway, the person was already awake.

    He didn¡¯t have to forcefully maintain his original posture anymore.

    Jing Xun did not remove his legs, but he climbed up a little closer¡ªnot only did his thigh press on Shen Yijin¡¯s waist, but his arm also hooked the other party¡¯s neck.

    He asked with bright eyes: ¡°Sir, where are we going to y today?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s originally smiling eyes suddenly became deeper.

    ¡°Where does Xiao Xun want to go?¡±

    Sir¡¯s early morning voice was not only very hoarse, but also had a hint of nasal sound, which sounded rather sexy.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    With a big hand resting on his waist, Jing Xun thought that the posture of pressing his leg on the other party¡¯s waist at close range didn¡¯t seem to be excessive.

    But because of this, his behind was infinitely close to Shen Yijin¡¯s¡­

    Think of the scenest time simr to this pose¡­

    Jing Xun slowly pulled his leg down with a poker face, then turned around and rolled off the bed: ¡°I, I¡¯ll go to the toilet first¡­ Ah, hold it in, hold it in.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin helplessly sat up from the bed. Seeing the youth shed into the other room like a small white fish, he couldn¡¯t help but smile again.

    He said: ¡°Xiao Xun, put on your pants.¡±

    ¡°¡­OK!¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s shy voice came from inside.

    This high-endmunity paid great importance to privacy. The distance between each building was veryrge. It was impossible to see the opposite house without a telescope. Their house only had one side facing the other people¡¯s house, and the other three sides were surrounded by greenery and gardens.

    However, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t like him dangling in a room with no curtains when he dressed very little.

    Even if this ¡®little¡¯ was far from revealing, even if one of the houses at the opposite building was really pervertedly peeking at them with a telescope, nothing could be seen¡­

    When it came to such things, Jing Xun never challenged the boss¡¯s nerves.

    After opening the tap, he washed his face, brushed his teeth and then changed his clothes, and only after he came out did he manipte the control panel to open the curtains of the entire house.

    Pushing open the bedroom door, he smelled the mellow coffee fragrant.

    ¡­¡­The smell of the freshly brewed coffee from the coffee machine would not spread so quickly, so there was only one exnation for the matter. Shen Yijin had already gotten up once in the morning. As for what he just saw¡­

    ¡°Sir, did you go back to sleep after getting up?¡±

    Jing Xun hopped into the kitchen.

    ¡°Yeah.¡± Shen Yijin responded.

    At this moment, he was frying eggs, and the hot oil made a ¡°sizzling¡± sound. The strong aroma of fried protein instantly overflowed the entire kitchen.

    When he wasn¡¯t too busy, in addition to bread and coffee, Shen Yijin would fried an egg and make a sandwich or something for breakfast.

    In the midst of coffee, fried eggs, and the original wheat aroma from toast, Jing Xun sat down at the dining table and waited.

    He couldn¡¯t help but think with relief that it was good to get some more sleep¡­..

    Two days ago, Jing Xun also formallymunicated with the team of doctors responsible for Shen Yijin¡¯s psychological problems as his family member.

    The current treatment n given by the attending doctor, Doctor Li, was to apany Shen Yijin more often to do something that broke his habits, or try to do something slightly out of the ordinary.

    Because Shen Yijin usually restrained himself too much.

    In Doctor Li¡¯s words, he was mentally different from ordinary people, but he could restrain himself with extremely abnormal self-control, and continue to perform various behaviors simr to normal people, even breaking through the physical limits of what humans could endure¡­

    This was actually a manifestation of illness.

    Just like apression spring, what sir needed now was rxation, not to be so strict with himself, and appropriate emotional release.

    Jing Xun was also working hard for this.

    Thinking of this, he couldn¡¯t help but step forward and encircled Shen Yijin from behind.

    There was no reason. It was simply out of a distressed mentality.

    When the fried egg was ready, Shen Yijin, who was hugged by the bear, moved and then turned off the fire. He turned around, lifted the young man¡¯s thin jaw, and kissed his ruddy lips.

    The kisssted for a long time, until Jing Xun was almost unable to breathe before Shen Yijin let him go, then he said in a very soft voice: ¡°Let¡¯s eat.¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Jing Xun said with a smile.

    The soft egg yolk was fried with the right amount of heat which Jing Xun liked.

    No seasoning was used when making it, ayer of sea salt and ck pepper was sprinkled on top after it was scooped out of the pan. In this case, the outside egg white had a pleasant texture, while the inside egg yolk was slightly runny, soft and sticky, with the unique sweetness of eggs but not fishy.

    Shen Yijin sitting at the dining table answered his previous question: ¡°Grandpa knows that we have obtained the certificate, and wants us to go back this weekend. What do you think?¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Then go back.¡±

    He thought they should go back to apany Grandpa Shen more often, so Jing Xun said again, ¡°We¡¯ll leave in a while?¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Shen Yijin had no objection. After breakfast and the kitchen were cleaned up, the two of them got ready and set off to the Shen family main house.

    On the other side, Yang Nianjiao had just came out of old man Shen¡¯s study.

    She was still smiling a second ago, but after closing the door, the smile on Yang Nianjiao¡¯s face disappeared instantly.

    She was extremely tired this time.

    ¡°President Yang, what did the old man say to you?¡±

    Going down the stairs, Qi Zeming, who had been waiting, automatically greeted her.

    Qi Zeming was Yang Nianjiao¡¯s distant cousin, and now he was also Yang Nianjiao¡¯s driver and assistant. He was highly valued by Yang Nianjiao and knew everything about her.

    ¡°What else could he say besides Ah Han¡¯s recent matters¡­¡±

    Yang Nianjiao sighed, and asked with a worried face, ¡°What did the doctor say about Ah Han¡¯s illness?¡±

    ¡°The doctor said that his condition has stabilized. As long as Ah Han stabilizes his emotions, and doesn¡¯t do anything excessive¡­¡±

    Yang Nianjiao got angry at the mention of this.

    She only knew that the old man would announce the news of Shen Yijin¡¯s engagement at the birthday party, but she wouldn¡¯t have thought that the person engaged to Shen Yijin turned out to be the protagonist of the previous jumping video, the Yan Jingxun who almost got Ah Han into trouble!

    This was still ok.

    What she didn¡¯t expect was that her son Shen Bohan had never let go of Yan Jingxun!

    Ironically, when she first learned that Shen Yijin had found an ordinary male college student who had an unknown background, and had not yet graduated, she felt very ted in her heart. She nned to find a suitable person for Shen Bohan in the future to make a strong alliance and try to squeeze Shen Yijin out.

    But she never expected that while she was stillcent and full of ambition, her son was devastated by the man Shen Yijin wanted to marry!

    Not to mention finding a right match, even his illness during this period was all because of that Yan Jingxun!

    On the night of Shen Yijin¡¯s engagement, Shen Bohan was so dejected and overwhelmed that he almost fainted in the bathroom.

    Yang Nianjiaohated iron for not bing steel1Upset that someone didn¡¯t live up to the expectation., and sent Shen Bohan to the hospital. When he woke up again, she couldn¡¯t help but rebuke him severely.

    Unexpectedly, Shen Bohan would not listen to her this time. He said in a determined manner that Yan Jingxun was very good, he said that Yan Jing Xun was worthy¡­ but he just didn¡¯t understand all of these before.

    Thus Yang Nianjiao was very angry, she hadn¡¯t visited Shen Bohan again in the past two days, but asked Qi Zeming to take care of him in her stead.

    Yang Nianjiao: ¡°He doesn¡¯t n to pull himself together yet? Did you tell him that Yan Jing Xun and his eldest brother are in love now? If he still hasn¡¯t snapped out of it, he can only be robbed of his wife by Shen Yijin for the rest of his life and call the person he likes sister-inw!¡±

    Qi Zeming: ¡°I have said it all, but when I say this, Ah Han became very agitated¡­ You also know Ah Han¡¯s temper, I dare not to stimte him!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t help rolling her eyes: ¡°He¡¯s just a good-for-nothing.¡±

    Qi Zeming: ¡°In my opinion, Ah Han¡¯s emotions still need to be calmed down for a while. It¡¯s best to see a psychiatrist¡­¡±

    ¡°See what! He¡¯s just spoiled by me! Love love love and love all day long, what¡¯s the use of love? Can it be eaten?!¡± Yang Nianjiao immediately began to curse, and even Qi Zeming was startled by her.

    ¡°¡­Jiaojiao, calm down, Ah Han is still too young. Don¡¯t worry, he will grow up. Anyway, you need to give him some time.¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m very calm.¡± After the scolding, Yang Nianjiao¡¯s tone returned to normal. She asked Qi Zeming, ¡°By the way, cousin, I¡¯ve asked you to find someone to get Yiwei¡¯s internal information before, how did it go?¡±

    ¡°¡­Yiwei is just like a piece of iron. The specific data and information really can¡¯t be obtained¡­ No one dares to agree no matter how much money I offered.¡±

    Qi Zeming said: ¡°But I heard that Da Shao has invited an expert to produce AI chips. I heard that this research direction is very promising, and the entire industry is very optimistic about it¡­¡±

    ¡°AI chip?¡± Yang Nianjiao thought for a while, then her eyes turned and suddenly said, ¡°When I went to see the old man just now, there seems to be information rted to this on his desk!¡±

    Her eyes lit up, ¡°Go! Find out who¡¯s the expert Shen Yijin has invited, and what kind of conditions Shen Yijin has offered to the other party! It¡¯s best to poach the person over¡­as long as we can seize the first opportunity in this field, we will be able to impress the old man! At that time¡­ hah, I want everyone to know that the thing Da Shao Ye can do, we are also capable of doing it!¡±

    ¡°It shouldn¡¯t be difficult to inquire about that person.¡± After listening to her, Qi Zeming also had confidence: ¡°I¡¯ll go now!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao was waiting at home anxiously all morning. When it was almost noon, a servant came to report and said, ¡°Eldest young master and young master Jing Xun have already entered the yard, and they wille in soon.¡±

    This morning, she already learned from the old man that they wereing back, but even so, Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t help feeling grumpy after hearing this.

    ¡°What young master Jing Xun!¡± She red at the servant. She didn¡¯t want to give a good face to the person who caused her son to fall ill!

    The servant: ¡°That¡¯s what Da Shao Ye ordered¡­¡±

    Seeing that the madam was about to show her fangs again, he hurriedly added: ¡°That¡¯s also what the old master ordered.¡±

    Yang Nianjiao: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    In this house, Yang Nianjiao could ignore the first wife¡¯s child, but in any case she must not go against the old master of the Shen family.

    Whatever the old man said, Yang Nianjiao could only shrink her neck to endure and silently swallow this humiliation.

    She finally shouted to the servant: ¡°Go downstairs.¡±

    After a while, the door opened, Shen Yijin and Jing Xun both walked in.

    ¡°Ah Jin, you¡¯re back.¡±

    Seeing theming in, Yang Nianjiao smiled and said with an exaggerated expression.

    The bright red lips were wide open, but there was no kindness. She said: ¡°Your grandpa was still talking about you just now, go and greet him.¡±

    She came forward and talked to Shen Yijin,pletely disregarding Jing Xun who was by his side.

    But Shen Yijin took Jing Xun¡¯s hand and introduced him in a gesture that couldn¡¯t be ignored: ¡°Aunt Yang, this is Jing Xun, my partner.¡±

    Yang Nianjiao: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin gave such a grand introduction, even if Yang Nianjiao wanted to ignore him, she couldn¡¯t do so.

    Despite the fact she couldn¡¯t afford to show a good face to this ¡°Broom Star2Bad luck or ominous things.¡± who had harmed her son, Yang Nianjiao nevertheless managed to maintain a smile and said to Jing Xun, ¡°So you are Jing Xun ah,hey, look at what I did as a mother, you guys already got the certificate, but this is actually the first time auntie has met you¡­ Come over here and let auntie have a look. Yii, look at this fair and clear face, no wonder our Ah Jin likes it so much¡­¡±

    While speaking, Yang Nianjiao was about to reach out to touch Jing Xun¡¯s face.

    But before she got close, Shen Yijin silently took a step forward, protecting Jing Xun to his other side.

    The meaning of rejection was obvious.

    Everyone knew of Shen Yijin¡¯s taciturn habits and rules, thus Yang Nianjiao didn¡¯t feel awkward.

    She continued tough and said: ¡°By the way, I heard that Jing Xun is from the mathematics department of the University of Science and Technology? Ah Han also fell in love while studying there. There are many people who like you, even Ah Han also ¡­Hahaha, in the end, it¡¯s our family Ah Jin who¡¯s lucky¡­¡±

    She mentioned Shen Bohan because she wanted to give her own son a relief while she was at it.

    She was so angry that Shen Bohan was too emotional and naive. But in the end, Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t see her own flesh and blood being wronged.

    Although Shen Yijin, who grew up under her nose, had be more and more indifferent and terrifying over the years, Yang Nianjiao was not really afraid of him.

    Hua: Sorry for thete update, I¡¯ve been procrastinating. (¡¥¨Œ¡¥£»)¡­I¡¯ll post the second halfter¡­.1Upset that someone didn¡¯t live up to the expectation.2Bad luck or ominous things.

 Chapter 76.2

    Trantor: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?

    In the past two years, other people in the family, including her second uncle, had put away their disdain and began to tter Shen Yijin. Although Yang Nianjiao was no longer as strict as the years she ¡°disciplined¡± this eldest grandson of the Shen family, she was also not afraid to boldly speak in front of him.

    ¡ª¡ªEven if she had never been called a mother, she also didn¡¯t care about this extra son. But as long as Shen Yijin still recognized his father and his grandfather and this Shen family, then she would always be his mother!

    Her deliberate mentioning at this moment was more or less to disturb the rtionship of these two people in front of her who were walking into the door hand in hand.

    Unexpectedly, when she finished saying this, Jing Xun, who looked much more innocent than Shen Yijin, suddenly said, ¡°Shen Bohan is indeed my junior. That¡¯s why sir and I are predetermined by fate.¡±

    Obviously, thetter sentence was said to Shen Yijin.

    ¡®Sir¡¯ should be specifically referring to Shen Yijin, and after finishing speaking, the two of them also looked at each other and smiled. Obviously, they both very much approved of the ¡®predestined by fate¡¯ statement.

    Yang Nianjiao: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Hearing the meaning behind Yan Jingxun¡¯s words, Yang Nianjiao didn¡¯t even notice the change of Shen Yijin¡¯s expression and his smile.

    At this moment, all she was thinking about was that Yan Jingxun had been with her son for a while, now how could he¡­dismiss Ah Han as a junior with one sentence? !

    She didn¡¯t mention the previous incident between Yan Jingxun and Ah Han just now, for the sake of Shen Yijin¡¯s face, furthermore she didn¡¯t want to touch this bad thing.

    But now he wanted to deny Ah Han¡¯s existence? Did he know that Ah Han was still in the hospital because of him!

    The more she thought about it, the more indignant she felt. Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t help but deliberately said: ¡°You two young couples are so sweet, Ah Han has been sick and living in the hospital recently, auntie has to take care of your little brother at the hospital. Ah Jin, you should go to see Ah Han when you are free, and Jing Xun, Ah Han used to like you so much. He must be very happy if you went.¡±

    Jing Xun looked at the woman with a slim figure and delicate make up in front of him, he couldn¡¯t help feeling that this aunt Yang¡¯s mouth was really sharp.

    These two short sentences not only express sympathy toward Er Shao, but also satirize Shen Yijin for not talking about brotherhood and not visiting his brother at the hospital.

    Her words were also full of innuendos, hinting at his previous rtionship with Er Shao.

    She really killed three birds with one stone.

    This was indeed the first time Jing Xun officially met Shen Yijin¡¯s stepmother.

    Neither the scum gong nor his mother showed up at thest family banquet. He heard that it was due to Er Shao¡¯s illness.

    Later, on Grandpa Shen¡¯s birthday, there were too many matters to handle, so no one specially introduced them.

    But it didn¡¯t matter even if they hadn¡¯t formally met each other. In any case, the rtionship between sir and this stepmother was not good¡­ sir had left home when he was a child to live abroad all by himself, which says alot about their rtionship.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know much about the Shen family¡¯s affairs, but he also knew that aunt Yang had done a lot of things against sir in order to fight for the interests of the scum gong in the Shen family.

    In the simplest terms, when he saw this Mrs. Yang up close for the first time, surprisingly, he could see at a nce that the brows and eyebrows of the scum gong were exactly the same as hers.

    But the outside world once rumored that Shen Bohan¡¯s appearance was more like Master Shen, instead sir¡¯s appearance followed his mother, he didn¡¯t look like a person from the Shen family¡­

    It doesn¡¯t matter who you look like, nor is there anything wrong with looking like your mother.

    ¡ª¡ªShen Yijin had never corrected these kinds of rumors, presumably because he didn¡¯t care.

    But the reason for the emergence of this rumor made people unable to stop thinking deeply about it¡­If from a very young age, someone began to say that Er Shao looked more like a child of the Shen family than Da Shao,bined with the fact that Shen Yijin didn¡¯t have his biological mother¡¯s protection at that time, plus his biased father¡­

    In that case, as long as old man Shen was a little muddle headed, sir¡¯s life in the Shen house when he was a child would not be easy.

    To put it lightly, he would be excluded and pushed aside. To put it more severely, he might be suppressed or even abandoned.

    And this was just one of the trapsid by this aunt Yang.

    With these thoughts, Jing Xun really wanted to stomp his feet in anger.

    He had no idea what Shen Yijin had gone through along the way to develop his current character. But getting a glimpse of these trivial things in the family, how could he not know what kind of hardships sir had suffered as a child!

    He originally felt very distressed for Shen Yijin. Facing sarcasm and various usations from Mrs. Yang, Jing Xun, who was alway polite and gentle, could hardly maintain hisposure.

    He couldn¡¯t help saying: ¡°Auntie, you have misunderstood. Although Shen Bohan is my junior, you should have heard of my previous rtionship with him. Our rtionship is not good. Those friends of his still wanted to see me jump off the building. If it wasn¡¯t for sir, I would have¡­so don¡¯t me him for not going to see his little brother. We just take into consideration that he might not want to see us.¡±

    After hearing this Yang Nianjiao immediately raised her voice: ¡°Say what? It¡¯s Ah Han who¡­¡±

    Seeing Mrs. Yang was about to say something in rebuttal, Jing Xun continued to strike first: ¡°Right now, we should let little brother recover from his illness first. It is more important to maintain good health than anything else. Our grievances are trivial matters, just like children fighting. Auntie, you shouldn¡¯t take it seriously.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    All the good and bad words were all said by Jing Xun. Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t say a word of sarcasm in return.

    She knew everything as clear as a mirror in her heart that the rtionship between Shen Yijin and Shen Bohan had never been close, let alone brothers, they were even more estranged than strangers.

    But in the face of familial affection, Shen Yijin not visiting his sick brother was inexcusable!

    She was in the right!

    But after Jing Xun¡¯s rification, it turned into Shen Yijin didn¡¯t see his brother out of good intentions¨Che saved the bullied senior from his younger brother¡¯s hands, and they gradually developed tender feelings for each other after spending a long time together.

    He didn¡¯t go to see his brother out of fear that it would stimte his condition.

    Yang Nianjiao didn¡¯t expect that this young man with warm brows and eyes would be so skillful with his tongue!

    She had underestimated him.

    But after being refuted, Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t just swallow this anger.

    In recent years, as the eldest daughter-inw of the Shen family, she was still the one favored by her husband, and was respected everywhere.

    She used to have a fiery temper and was known as a small chili pepper.

    After marrying into the Shen family, she dared to do and say anything.

    She wanted to directly scold Yan Jingxun for his artful and flirtatious nature, but before she could re up and curse him out, Shen Yijin suddenly raised his gaze and gave her an unexpected look.

    The indifferent eyes carried an inexplicable chill even in summer.

    And the absolute partiality in this nce was just too obvious¡­..

    Just one nce made Yang Nianjiao shrink her neck.

    What she wanted to say could no longer be voiced out.

    ¡­ Although she was not afraid of Shen Yijin, and didn¡¯t need to tter him, she had to think clearly before offending him.

    After all, she watched him grow up and change step by step. Yang Nianjiao knew very well that if this person really got angry¡­ he wouldn¡¯t be soft-hearted in the slightest.

    This was also the reason why Yang Nianjiao only prepared silently behind the scenes, and on the surface she always greeted Shen Yijin with a smiling face.

    No one was stupid enough to openly offend Shen Yijin without preparation.

    More importantly, after she calmed down a little bit, she suddenly realized that what Yan Jingxun said was true!

    Although the jumping video waspletely deleted by a hacker, it did happen after all, and was widely circted, even the old man knew it!

    ¡­Today, when the old man called her over, he also reminded her to get rid of Shen Bohan¡¯s past entanglement with Yan Jingxun, persuade Shen Bohan not to mention it again, and bury itpletely. No outsiders were allowed to mention it again.¡­

    Therefore Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t refute what the young man said, and she couldn¡¯t make things worse!

    The only thing she could do was to swallow her anger, watch Shen Yijin saying goodbye to her, and watch the youth who had just retorted her without spitting dirty words being taken upstairs by Shen Yijin¡­!

    Yang Nianjiao also felt that she was about to be like her son, who was so angry that he vomited blood!

    She took a deep breath and told herself that there was no need to get angry. She could deal with Yan Jingxun whenever she wanted to.

    If it hadn¡¯t been for Shen Yijin protection, to this man who had cruelly harmed her son, she would have¡­

    She couldn¡¯t understand!

    What is the charm of Yan Jingxun? He not only made Shen Yijin, who had no emotions whatsoever, favor him, but also made her son so fixated on him, and be tortured to death by this feeling!

    Is it his appearance?

    Or is it his glib tongue?!

    ¡­He¡¯s just a man who hasn¡¯t even graduated from college. Shen Yijin and her son actually went for him at the same time¡­

    Yang Nian Jiao tightly clenched her fist, she couldn¡¯t suppress her puzzlement and unwillingness, her forehead almost burst with blue veins.

    At this time, the cell phone she had previously ced on the small coffee table rang.

    It was a WeChat message notification. Yang Nianjiao took a deep breath and walked over to pick up the phone. She unlocked the screen, and saw the message Qi Zeming had just sent, saying that he found it.

    ¡­She sent him to investigate the information of the expert recently hired by Yiwei.

    Qi Zeming had nted two ¡®spies¡¯ inside Yiwei, but those two people were only responsible for transmitting some management decision-making information. They could not get the real technical research data, and dared not to bring it out.

    What they could do was actually to provide Yiwei¡¯stest development direction and determine the expert¡¯s information.

    But this was enough.

    At the thought that she still had a chance, and could pull the rug to bring Shen Yijin down, Yang Nianjiao¡¯s mood was at ease.

    She had just checked some information and contacted some partners to exin the situation. She believed that the funding was not a problem.

    No matter what, she had to dig up that expert, and research the product before Shen Yijin¡­

    A secondter, Qi Zeming sent two photos over.

    ¡­The youth in the photo had warm eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. In one photo, he was wearing a simple casual T-shirt, and the other he was wearing a whiteb coat.

    They were all secretly photographed.

    But no matter what kind of clothes he was wearing, it wasn¡¯t difficult to recognize him. He was¡­

    At the same time, Qi Zeming¡¯s phone call came over. It seemed that he really couldn¡¯t wait and had no time to report on WeChat. Speaking on the phone, his tone was full of shock and disbelief: ¡°I¡¯ve confirmed it several times. That¡¯s right, thetest expert Yiwei hired was Yan Jingxun! Everyone in thepany knew that he¡¯s young master Jin¡¯s wife!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao, who couldn¡¯t recover her senses yet: ¡°¡­You mean¡­¡±

    Qi Zeming yelled out of control on the other side of the phone, ¡°The expert! The expert is Yan Jingxun who makes Ah Han unable to let him go no matter what!¡±

 Chapter 77

    Trantor: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 77: I¡¯m just acting cute with you.</strong>

    After they went to greet Grandpa Shen and came out of the study, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t take Jing Xun to rest inside his room.

    Instead, he was led through a long corridor, took a turn, and arrived at another corridor.

    The Shen family manor upied a huge area, and the structure inside was alsoplicated. Although nothing could be seen from the outside, the internal structure gave off an old castle vibe.

    They walked along the divided corridor to the end, and came to a huge outdoor balcony.

    The whole balcony was in an arched globe shape, filled with various potted nts with dense vegetation. It looked like a tropical garden at first nce.

    In addition, there were reclining chairs and umbres for vacation, hidden in the depths of the vegetation.

    What¡¯s even more amazing was that when you walked through those greenery to sit on the reclining chair, you could see the whole neat and tidywn, musical fountain and rose garden outside.

    Under his line of sight was a thriving rose bush with red and green colors. In the far distance, the shadows of trees were swaying, the tall and straight trees protected the garden like a solid guard. A little further away, there were endless blue sky and white clouds.

    From this perspective, it seemed that the Shen family was not located in the city, but in some beautiful countryside.

    People who had been walking through the steel and iron trees in the city for a long time would suddenly feel a sense of refreshment and joy when they saw this scenery.

    Even Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but inhale the fresh air.

    But to his surprise, Shen Yijin brought him here, but he didn¡¯t ask him to see the scenery alone.

    On the balcony covered with greenery, Jing Xun did not lie down on the recliner, but was trapped between the arms of Mr. Viin.

    Shen Yijin said to him: ¡°What Xiao Xun said just now in front of aunt Yang¡­ was very interesting.¡±

    Jing Xun, who was hugged, immediately smiled, ¡°Am I very clever?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin also smiled.

    The smile on Jing Xun¡¯s face was like a bright and splendid spring, even more gorgeous than the rose bushes outside.

    He exined a little bit: ¡°I don¡¯t like them, although it¡¯s merely a verbal attack, but why! Is she bullying us because we¡¯re toozy to talk back?¡±

    ¡°I know.¡±

    Hugging the young man tightly, Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help but kiss his forehead again, ¡°You can say whatever you want, what you said is alway right.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­En.¡±

    Being hugged by Shen Yijin like this, Jing Xun was no longer bothered about the anger just now.

    He would only uncontrobly blush¡­..because of sir¡¯s nice voice.

    Regarding the fact that he always blushed in front of Shen Yijin at every turn, Jing Xun did an experiment to find out the truth.

    In addition to some heartfelt embarrassment due to the ongoing intimate behavior, part of the reason for the blushing was because sir was too provocative.

    Just like now.

    He half-leaned in Shen Yijin¡¯s arms, looked at his smiling eyebrows, listened to his voice at close range, and felt his obviously indulgent tone¡­

    It would be strange if he didn¡¯t feel anything!

    Jing Xun subconsciously wiggled his hot ears.

    That being said, this was really not his problem¡­!

    ¡°But¡­¡± Speaking of this, Jing Xun suddenly remembered: ¡°That Mrs. Yang still has scum¡­Shen Bohan, she might try to mess with yourpany.¡±

    He roughly knew that, in the original book, the original owner was sent to serve as amercial spy, but Jing Xun guessed that the scum gong and others should not be so simple, and only sent the original owner alone.

    They should have sent a lot of spies and contacted a lot of people in thepany, but Yiwei was just like an immovable monolith. In the end, the scum gong sent in the original owner who had a pretty face.

    Even though he wouldn¡¯t steal any information right now, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but feel worried: ¡°It¡¯s necessary to guard against those people.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    By the look of it, it seemed that Shen Yijin had found something unusual a long time ago.

    He said: ¡°They have been trying to buy people around me, and they have also sessfully bought some, including the old employees within the Shen Group who have been following grandpa through hard times.¡±

    When he said this, Shen Yijin¡¯s tone didn¡¯t sound like there were any particr ups and downs.

    It was simply an boration.

    He appeared to be open-minded toward this betrayal, and understood this as apetition for interests in the business field.

    Sir was clearly very sensible, there was no personal emotion mixed in it, and there was no ckening.

    Jing Xun was relieved but also felt some heartache.

    ¡ª¡ªNo one would feel good being betrayed and calcted against, not to mention that sir¡¯s enemies had always been his blood rtives.

    Thinking of this, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help turning around and hugging him.

    With his slender chin resting on the other person¡¯s shoulder, Jing Xun said, ¡°It¡¯s fine as long as you know it in your heart sir.¡±

    His voice was gentle, and he was lying close to Shen Yijin¡¯s ears while saying this, the volume was not too big or too small, it sounded very soft.

    Jing Xun said seriously and frankly: ¡°Anyway, no matter what, I¡¯ll be with you.¡±

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    The person whose neck was held stiffened for a moment, and then his arms gradually tightened, circling the narrow waist of the young man without daring to use too much force.

    How he wished he could embed the other person in his bones and blood, but he was afraid that it would hurt him.

    In the end, Shen Yijin could only hug the young man with a force that was not light nor heavy.

    The hug was very long.

    Today was a cloudy day, but now the sky was clear, the temperature was not too high, and the sunshine was just right.

    Shen Yijin looked at the rose garden outside, and suddenly said, ¡°The family house was not like this before.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Huh?¡±

    He didn¡¯t understand why sir suddenly said this, but Jing Xun still showed moderate curiosity and asked, ¡°What does it look like?¡±

    ¡°The old house really looked like an old castle.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The embracing posture made Jing Xun unable to see Shen Yijin¡¯s face.

    He felt a little weird in his heart, because sir had never mentioned the past even in front of the psychologist.

    But now the other party actually took the initiative to talk about it, how could Jing Xun not feel excited.

    He didn¡¯t dare to move, and continued asking: ¡°The castle¡­ and then?¡±

    ¡°Then that house was demolished by my grandfather, when I was very young.¡±

    ¡°¡­It was demolished and rebuilt?¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s voice sounded without sorrow or joy, as if he was simply exining his memory.

    Jing Xun thought he would go on, but he didn¡¯t. Like many times in the past, sir still talked very little.

    His lips twitched, Jing Xun tried to ask again: ¡°¡­Then why demolished it?¡±

    But this time Shen Yijin didn¡¯t answer.

    He just hugged him.

    Meticulously, the youth¡¯s slender and warm body was held tightly.

    After a long time.

    ¡°Let¡¯s go down for a walk?¡± Shen Yijin suddenly proposed, and his voice sounded the same as usual: ¡°There are still many ces that I haven¡¯t taken you to before.¡±

    Jing Xun also did not pursue the question, he just nodded resolutely: ¡°Ok, good.¡±

    The garden of the Shen family was indeed veryrge. In addition to the outdoor swimming pool, it even had its own basketball court and tennis court.

    There was nothing to do during the short period before meal time, so Jing Xun simply yed basketball with Shen Yijin.

    He also dreamt of ying basketball when he was a child. After he transmigrated, he often watched people y on the university campus. However, Jing Xun had never touched a ball before. Although he was very familiar with the rules, he would inevitably be timid and dared not take the initiative to join.

    But in front of sir¡­.

    Shen Yijin knew who he was and knew everything about him, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

    Because of his height, Shen Yijin was selected into the basketball team several times during his school years. He had been ying seriously for several years, and teaching Jing Xun to y could not be easier.

    On the open field, Shen Yijin first told him about shooting and exerting strength, and then it was time for Jing Xun to practice with him.

    Jing Xun was at least not short in height, and after mastering the wrist power technique, he sessfully made a three-pointer after a little practice with two hands.

    The basketball hit the backboard and made a bang, then turned around the basket a few times, and finally seeded in scoring a goal.

    Needless to say, this sense of aplishment¡­Jing Xun felt pretty cool.

    He ran over cheerfully and hugged Shen Yijin, then took the ball that the other party had picked up for him, and tried to shoot another under the backboard.

    This one was also scored smoothly. Jing Xun turned his head to look at Shen Yijin happily, his smile was so big that the corner of his lips almost reached his ears. His implication: Look, sir, I¡¯m too good!

    Standing under the backboard and responsible for picking up the ball for him, Shen Yijin gave him a thumbs up, and then he said: ¡°Let¡¯s try ying against each other?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Good!¡±

    Jingxun unreservedly responded, however, shooting on level ground was easy, ying against other people was not.

    Not to mention that he was barely able to take away the ball from Shen Yijin. Even if he did, he would be easily stopped when he rushed ahead with the ball or took a shot.

    Jing Xun felt that his precise calction ability was no longer useful, mainly because he couldn¡¯t calcte the other party¡¯s strategy, and his body couldn¡¯t respond in time.

    ¡­ After only a fewps on the field, he was exhausted and panting. In the end, he could only hang on Shen Yijin¡¯s waist to breathe.

    ¡°It¡¯s too hard to y, I¡­can¡¯t¡­¡± Jing Xun couldn¡¯t speak properly.

    The seemingly simple movement was much more difficult than pure mental work like chess!

    Shen Yijin threw the ball away, turned around and half-supported him, letting the youth lean on him to catch his breath.

    ¡°Xiao Xun is already very good.¡±

    Jing Xun expressed his doubt: ¡°¡­really?¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin gave affirmation with a hidden smile in his eyes, ¡°Very highly savvy.¡±

    ¡°Um.¡± Jing Xun groaned. He suddenly remembered thest time he was determined to exercise his body, and couldn¡¯t help saying: ¡°Sir, in the future, take me with you when you work out. I must exercise well!¡±

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin didn¡¯t have anyments as usual.

    Outside the basketball court, Yang Nianjiao¡¯s car passed by on the driveway.

    The person sitting in the car naturally saw the two people hugging each other on the basketball court.

    Qi Zeming who was driving could not help but sighed: ¡°Tsk, Young master Jin and Young master Jingxun really love each other dearly. If only I knew he was such a powerful person, I should have let Er Shao hold him¡­¡±

    Before he finished speaking, he was red at by Yang Nianjiao in the back seat.

    Yan Jingxun¡¯s excellence had broken through her perception, which made Yang Nianjiao, who suddenly learned the news, feel even more down.

    ¡­She thought that Da Shao Ye was confused by beauty and got married casually with someone without a family background.

    She didn¡¯t expect this to happen¡­!

    In the past two years, the market had been gradually shuffling, and manyrge family businesses had copsed overnight.

    Old industries had gradually be saturated and declining, and the most promising emerging industry was high-tech.

    Whoever took the lead in grasping more talented human resources would win.

    Yang Nianjiao didn¡¯t realize this in her early years. After Shen Yijin returned home and took the lead to create Yiwei Technology, this finally gave her a wake up call.

    Then the more she understood the market, the more she felt that the future of the technology field was promising, but unfortunately it was toote by the time she realized it.

    ¡ª¡ªYiwei Technology had be thergest domesticpany, but the smallpany she raised funds from outside had not officially started yet.

    Originally she wanted to overtake Yiwei on the AI chip, but unexpectedly the person Shen Yijin had found was someone she couldn¡¯t poach over!

    Looking at the two people on the basketball court who were hugging, still sticking to each other and talking, Yang Nianjiao only felt more resentment for her son at this time.

    Such important information, why didn¡¯t Shen Bohan tell her!

    Compared to finding a marriage partner with a family background, Yan Jingxun, a talented student who could determine the trend of emerging industries, was better¡­

    Talent was more important than anything this year!

    ¡°Hurry up and go to thepany for a meeting! Don¡¯t you see how urgent the matter is, you are still in the mood to joke!¡±

    He yed basketball for a while. When he was free in the afternoon, Jing Xun was apanied by Shen Yijin to y tennis.

    He had yed tennis before¡­with a game console.

    It looked simple when ying games, and the real practical operation was not difficult. After the match was over, Jing Xun felt that his arm was so sore that he couldn¡¯t lift it up at all. He was shaking while holding a ss of water.

    In addition, they also walked around the Shen family¡¯s mansion today, inside and outside. Jing Xun¡¯s two legs were really sore.

    At this moment, he could only sprawled on the bed and let Shen Yijin rub his arms, shoulders and thighs.

    Sir¡¯s hands were a little strong, but Jing Xun knew that he hadctic acid build up, and needed some massage to heal quickly.

    Despite the pain, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

    Who let him refuse when Shen Yijin had previously suggested taking a rest.

    He had to grimace from time to time while enduring, plus asionally stirring his legs to relieve the pain.

    After Jing Xun rolled on the bed for a while, he was picked up by Shen Yijin and carried into the bathroom.

    ¡°A hot bath will be much better.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Ok, wuwuwu.¡±

    The water in the bathtub was almost ready.

    Shen Yijin put him in the bathroom and went out because the phone rang, it was a business phone call.

    Even during weekends, sir couldn¡¯t get away from workpletely. Jing Xun was already used to this, so he took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub.

    They were staying in the main house tonight. The bathtub in the sir¡¯s room was different from the jacuzzi at home, it was a simple old-fashioned rectangr bathtub. It was not big, but fortunately was deep enough to the shoulders when sitting in it.

    After soaking in the water, he felt much better under the influence of buoyancy.

    Jing Xun leisurely leaned against the wall of the bathtub, looking up at the mist condensing on the ceiling.

    He didn¡¯t know if it was due to the change of environment, but at night, Jing Xun rarely got used to it here.

    He remembered what Shen Yijin had told him about the house during the day, and couldn¡¯t help blinking in a daze.

    Dr. Li once said that the main problem with sir was that he never talked about his past.

    After struggling in the long mental torture for nearly two decades, Shen Yijin had changed countless psychiatrists.

    But because most of the early psychotherapists were not authoritative, in addition to having been treated by countless hands, Shen Yijin was almost more professional than the doctor who handled him in theter period.

    Perhaps knowing that mere psychotherapy couldn¡¯t save him, he refused to analyze his problems in front of other people a long time ago, and did not even want it to be mentioned again.

    He epted a life of relying on mediation alone to stabilize his emotions.

    He was eithercking emotions, or spent a sleepless night in manic depression. Shen Yijin had gotten used to it.

    He gave up the treatment and chose not to talk anymore.

    So all the secrets were buried deep in his heart along with his emotions.

    It had been a long time, not to mention outsiders couldn¡¯t touch it, perhaps even Shen Yijin himself couldn¡¯t convince himself to think about it.

    ¡­So what did sir experience in the past?

    Jing Xun exhaled heavily in the warm water.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t mention it by himself, nor did he allow outsiders to mention it, so not only Doctor Li didn¡¯t know it, even Jing Xun didn¡¯t know it.

    He did not dare to ask, nor did he dare to inquire about it from his family.

    He feared that it would stimte Shen Yijin.

    In fact, Dr. Li didn¡¯t rmend him to touch sir¡¯s past so easily.

    Of course, if one tries to recall the past often, it may help in recovery.

    Sir¡¯s sudden mention of this mansion¡¯s past today had sparked hope for Jing Xun.

    But today they made a full circle around the mansion, and it seemed that sir had no special feelings or affection for this rebuilt mansion.

    So what should he do?

    Perhaps due to exhaustion, Jing Xun who was leaning there began to wander away.

    He thought for a moment that he shouldn¡¯t be too anxious, but taking things slow. After a while, he thought that sir was already very good now, but he still had to take the medicine, he shouldn¡¯t take it all the time, it wasn¡¯t good to take too much¡­

    Thinking and thinking, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t sit still again.

    He crawled out of the bathtub, wrapped a bathrobe casually and ran out of the bathroom.

    Shen Yijin was still standing in front of the window making a call. Hearing the sound, he looked back at Jing Xun.

    But before the tall figure could be turned around, his waist was wrapped by the youth.

    Shen Yijin paused for a while, and then raised his hand to touch the young man¡¯s dripping wet hair. Seeing that the young man seemed to have nothing particrly urgent, he kept talking on the phone while taking the person back to the bathroom, then wiping his hair with a towel.

    Wiping with one hand for a while, Shen Yijin finally gave a few instructions to the supervisor on the side of the phone, and then hung up the call.

    ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±

    After he finished talking on the phone, Shen Yijin tossed it aside, and began to wipe the young man¡¯s hair with both hands.

    ¡°Why did youe out?¡±

    ¡°I just want to hug you.¡± Jing Xun said.

    Even though he was tired just now, his eyes were still round and bright at the moment.

    He felt that no conversation was more important thanpanionship and amusement: ¡°I¡¯m just acting cute with you for no reason, sir.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t seem to have expected this kind of answer, it appeared visible to the naked eye that he was stunned for a moment.

    He then pulled the youth to sit down¡­ the kind of posture where he sat on the sofa and the young man sat on hisp.

    The water droplets on Jing Xun¡¯s legs wetted Shen Yijin¡¯s trousers, leaving a water stain on it.

    Later, Jing Xun was so tired that he couldn¡¯t move.

    He even fell asleep on the way to take another bath like a good-for-nothing.

    The bed here was not as big as the bed at home.

    In the middle of the night, the sleeping youth subconsciously rolled to the side, and was fetched back by a long and slender arm.

    The young man in his sleep was lying on his side, unconsciously adjusted his posture twice, and finally raised one leg and rested it a little on the calf of the pillow-side person1Õí±ßÈË [zh¨§n bi¨¡n r¨¦n]: The person beside the pillow means husband or wife.. Then he was satisfied and stopped moving.

    But soon, the leg was gently lifted up by the other person and finally changed to the posture of pressing and half-riding on that person¡¯s thigh.

    Bamboozled?: It was Sir all along!!!!! So sneaky!!!! >///<1Õí±ßÈË [zh¨§n bi¨¡n r¨¦n]: The person beside the pillow means husband or wife.

 Chapter 78

    Trantor: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 78: Absolute Guardian</strong>

    When he woke up again, everything was still dark around him.

    Jing Xun rolled over under the warm quilt, and was not surprised to find that the person next to him was not here, but then a burst of thunder sounded, which startled him to open his eyes abruptly.

    ¨CThe sun had already risen.

    But it was raining and overcast outside.

    He had no idea if it was due to the rainy weather, but the whole room made him feel chilly.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t be bothered about this. He rolled down from bed, and saw Shen Yijin¡¯s figure at least ten meters away.

    Every morning at 6:30, Shen Yijin would open his eyes and get up on time.

    Now it was 6:08 in the morning, but Sir was standing in front of the window neatly dressed.

    There was no light in the room. Outside the retro carved window frame, there was a cloudy sky and a light drizzle falling down.

    The sky struck by lightning just now was reflected in a gloomy purple hue.

    The outside was only slightly brighter than the inside.

    Shen Yijin was standing amidst the faint daylight that prated in.

    He was wearing a simple white shirt and sweatpants.

    One of his hands was casually inserted into the pocket, looking from the side, his posture was still very upright,parable to that of military posture, with slender and straight back, as sharp as an unsheathed de .

    Seeing this scene, Jing Xun paused in his footsteps, then quickly lifted his steps, moving closer to the other party¡¯s direction at a faster speed.

    The closer he got, the more he realized that Shen Yijin¡¯s face was as expressionless as ever.

    The corners of his lips were tight as he stared deeply out of the window. He just kept staring at it, his thoughts or the reason why he stayed there motionless were unknown.

    The bedroom area in the main house of the Shen family was toorge and spacious. When he stepped on the thick wool carpet, it created echoes of his footsteps.

    So even though it was noisy outside, Shen Yijin still found the youth approaching him.

    He turned his head first, his gaze slowly moved from outside the window to the inside, and finally fell on the barefoot young man.

    He was wearing a simple loose T-shirt, and the hem of the shirt only covered the base of his legs.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t wear pants.

    The thin soles of his feet were deeply sunken in the thick wool carpet, only the snow-white insteps were exposed. Further up were the youth¡¯s slender ankles and straight calves.

    Since the young man stepped on the carpet, Shen Yijin was not overly tense, nor did he walk to his side immediately.

    He just looked at the youth slowly, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.

    Finally, he tilted his head slightly and asked: ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°Why do you wake up so early?¡±

    His speech was much slower than usual.

    The expressionless Shen Yijin seemed to be having a hard time saying such aplete sentence.

    Knowing that the other party¡¯s speaking manner was wrong, he presumed that Sir was ¡®sick¡¯ again. Jing Xun tried his best to behave as usual without the slightest abnormality: ¡°I just got up to use the bathroom. How about you, Sir¡­ Are you in a bad mood?¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin was stunned for a long time. It seemed that he needed to carefully consider every word Jing Xun said, and then make associations to understand the meaning of his sentence. It took a long time before he replied, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±

    With that, he raised his hand and beckoned to Jing Xun, ¡°Come here.¡±

    But after noticing that a section between them had no carpet, he took the initiative to walk over to the bed, took out the slippers that the young man had left under the bed, and turned around and put it back next to the youth.

    ¡°Isn¡¯t Xiao Xun going to the bathroom?¡± He stared down at him, and said seriously.

    ¡°I¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun lifted his feet and put on his slippers, and met Shen Yijin¡¯s emotionless gaze. He subconsciously suggested: ¡°Sir, would you like to go with me¡­?¡±

    It was true that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

    But inexplicably, he didn¡¯t want to leave Shen Yijin here alone.

    Even if two people were still in the same room, even if he just left for a while¡­

    So it¡¯s better to go together.

    Anyway, they were a pair of husbands.

    Jing Xun simply took Shen Yijin¡¯s hand and brought him to the bathroom.

    Of course, he was not bold and perverted enough to let Shen Yijin go in and watch him release the water. He took the person to the bathroom door and let go of that hand. Jing Xun suggested: ¡°Will you wait for me here?¡±

    ¡°¡­Be good, don¡¯t move.¡± Jing Xun added.

    At this moment, Jing Xun suddenly felt like he was taking care of a child.

    ¡­Who made the Shen child, who was half a head taller than him, so obedient?

    Shen Yijin really stood there and said, ¡°En.¡±

    After he promised, when Jing Xun finished using the bathroom and came out, he was still standing in his original position without moving.

    Jing Xun was about to raise his hand that had just been washed and dried with a trace of water vapor to hold Shen Yijin, but the other party was one step ahead and held him first.

    Ten fingers inteced, Shen Yijin¡¯s big palm was dry, and his fingers were long and powerful.

    He asked him: ¡°Are you done?¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡± Jing Xun replied, ¡°Done.¡±

    ¡°Then we¡¯re going back.¡± Shen Yijin said softly.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Just now he brought Shen Yijin over.

    When they went back, it was his turn to be led back by the other party.

    Looking at Sir¡¯s careful and cautious posture while pulling him, Jing Xun suddenly understood: So Sir thought that I was afraid to go to the bathroom alone and wanted him to apany me?

    ¡­¡­

    Was that what he thought?

    Jing Xun certainly never had a time when he was afraid to go to the bathroom alone.

    But Shen Yijin had always been responsive to his requests.

    ¡­If Shen Yijin misunderstood that Jing Xun asked him to apany him to the bathroom, he wouldn¡¯t say anything. It was indeed his style to juste directly with him.

    ¡­¡­

    So be it.

    Jing Xun shook their intertwined hands, and said, ¡°Thank you Sir for apanying me¡­ apany me to the bathroom.¡±

    Shen Yijin looked back at him with a sudden smile in his eyes.

    He didn¡¯t speak, but his indulgent and doting indicated that he didn¡¯t mind.

    After being led out of the bathroom area, Jing Xun was taken all the way back to the bed. Shen Yijin said, ¡°Xiao Xun will go back to sleep again?¡±

    He said earnestly: ¡°After you had a good sleep, the sky will clear up. By then, we will go out to y ball again.¡±

    ¡°¡­En.¡± Jing Xun looked at Shen Yijin carefully, feeling that the speed and intonation of Sir¡¯s speech seemed to have returned to normal at this time, not as slow and dazed as before.

    Sir at this moment, in Jing Xun¡¯s view, waspletely the same as normal.

    But Jing Xun was keenly aware that Shen Yijin wasn¡¯t fine at all.

    He was really unwell this time.

    Jing Xun brought Shen Yijin to sit down on the side of the bed together, trying to say, ¡°Then, Sir, also apany me to sleep?¡±

    Shen Yijin still had no objections. After Jing Xuny back to his ce, he(syj) carefully covered him with a quilt, and followed toy on the side.

    The indoor air conditioner was still on, and the sound of rain outside the window made people feel cold.

    Shen Yijin closed his eyes immediately after lying down, as if he was really going to sleep.

    It wasn¡¯t until Jing Xun touched his hand, rolled over and half propped up his upper body to look at him did Shen Yijin open his eyes and ask softly, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡±

    Jing Xun halfy there, looking at him anxiously: ¡°If you are really ufortable, please tell me, don¡¯t hold it alone Sir.¡±

    Jing Xun met Shen Yijin¡¯s ckquer-like eyes and said very earnestly.

    Then he suddenly leaned over and began to rub his head against him here and there like a little kitten.

    Althoughter on, Sir had never been particrly sick, when he met with the psychologist as a family memberst time, Jing Xun also asked about Shen Yijin¡¯s feelings during the attack and how to cope with it.

    Dr. Li provided him with many ideas. He said that when Sir¡¯s mind was confused, one of the ways to help him get back to reality was to constantly touch him and guide him to focus on the real touch.

    ¡°Of course, Mr. Shen will show some¡­very strong resistance when he is not in good condition. Prior to this, Mr. Shen had never allowed anyone toe into contact with him when he was sick.¡±

    At that time, Dr. Li had repeatedly advised him: ¡°So if Mr. Yan wants to try, you should still pay attention to Mr. Shen¡¯s state at that time.¡±

    The implication was that, before using touching therapy, look at the wishes of the unsober Shen Yijin. If he doesn¡¯t allow it, don¡¯t force it.

    But Jing Xun, who had never been rejected, unsurprisingly seeded in touching the other party this time.

    Not only could he touch, but he could also transfer half of his body¡¯s weight to Shen Yijin¡¯s body, rubbing him like that.

    From the start, he had left Dr. Li¡¯s advice behind. The first time he was officially on duty, Jing Xun was very hard-working.

    Shen Yijin, who was crushed on the bed by the youth, seemed to understand what the other party was doing after a long time.

    ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    When he called him, his dark eyes moved down slightly, and gradually gathered on the face of the young man who was half lying on him.

    Not only did he condone the other party¡¯s movements, he even raised his hand to sp his waist and supported his body.

    His thoughts shuttled in and out of the chaos as he called his name one more time ¡°Jing Xun.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­Hey.¡±

    Jing Xun, who responded, had a sour nose straight away.

    ording to experience, he knew that Shen Yijin was in a very bad condition at the moment.

    No matter standing, sitting, or lying down, as long as he stayed awake, he wouldn¡¯t feel well. It was impossible to fall asleep even if he wanted to.

    Because he was awake.

    Sir was just trying to show him the calmest and the most usual side.

    ¡ª¡ªIf it weren¡¯t for the extremely confused internal thinking at the moment, how could Sir mistakenly think that he wanted him to apany him to the bathroom, and even mentioned something about going to y ball after the sky cleared up.

    ¡­He simply never said anything about ying ball today.

    In Sir¡¯s mind, he was afraid it was as Dr. Li had said, some hallucinations had urred.

    But even so, Shen Yijin still tried hard to distinguish between reality and illusion.

    Without thinking, he moved his feet to apany him to the bathroom.

    He promised to y ball when the rain stopped.

    ¡­¡­

    Regardless of true or false, he would always make the best decision for him, and strive to behave normally in front of him¡­

    Jing Xun really couldn¡¯t tell how he(jx) was feeling right now.

    Just the thought of Shen Yijin clumsily trying hard to pretend to be fine in front of him¡­ It was too distressing!

    He distressedly plunged into the other party¡¯s arms.

    When the two of them lived together, Sir protected him in all aspects with an absolutely strong attitude as a partner.

    Even when he was having an attack, he was struggling to hold on to his heart and emotions for his sake, pretending that nothing was wrong.

    But for such a considerate Shen Yijin, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help him much.

    This feeling was really awful.

    Actually, it had been a long time since Sir had an attack.

    Thest time he showed a trace of out of control emotion was when Brother Tang came back and they went to the bar together.

    At that time, Sir had said it himself that he would not feel out of control because of thunder and rain.

    Of course, there had been thunder and rain in theter days, and Shen Yijin really felt okay.

    So today, how did¡­

    Clearly, everything was fine yesterday.

    He was puzzled, but now was not the time to think about it.

    Jing Xun suddenly rolled over, andpletely toppled on Shen Yijin¡¯s body.

    He reached out and unbuttoned the other party¡¯s shirt. At times like this just touching didn¡¯t feel like enough.

    Jing Xun also leaned down.

    ¡ª¡ªDirectly bite his upper lip!

    The neck and other ces couldn¡¯t be spared either. Anyway, Sir said that he liked to be bitten by him.

 Chapter 79

    Trantor: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 79: Shen Yijin¡¯s Past</strong>

    He didn¡¯t know when the rain stopped.

    By the time Jing Xun looked out again, the whole sky had already cleared up.

    A brightly colored rainbow hung in front of the baptized azure blue sky. The sun pierced through the clouds, hitting the floor and the woolen carpet through the window. The indoor temperature rose and began to warm up again.

    Jing Xun was lying on top of Shen Yijin, unable to move at all.

    A small part of the reason was due to Sir being tired of biting.

    Most of the reason was because¡­they did a lot of strange thingster¡­

    For example, this and that, cha, cha, cha, cha.

    He went through this and thatst night. In the past, it was Sir who exerted more effort.

    This time, it was changed to Jing Xun¡­ just¡­

    ¡°I can¡¯t move Sir.¡± Lying on the bed, Jing Xun¡¯s voice was hoarse: ¡°I want to take a bath, and I¡¯m thirsty.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Shen Yijin¡¯s movements were much crisper and neater than before. He first put on a pair of trousers, then went to pick up a ss of water for Jing Xun and fed it to him.

    Finally, the young man wrapped in the quilt was picked up and taken to the bathroom.

    In the shower room, the two simply took a bath together.

    The hot water sprayed down, filling the room with dense steam. Jing Xun wrapped around Shen Yijin¡¯s neck as if he had no bones, his legs were still shaking, he couldn¡¯t stand still at all.

    However, Sir¡¯s condition seemed to have improved a lot.

    If Sir was ok, then Jing Xun was relieved.

    He grabbed Shen Yijin¡¯s neck and let the other party clean him up.

    During the process, Shen Yijin suddenly kissed the corner of his lips and said, ¡°Thank you, Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°¡­Don¡¯t thank me.¡± Jing Xun said ufortably.

    Sir had always treated him wholeheartedly as a lover, so he should also treat the other party wholeheartedly as well.

    After expressing his thoughts a little, he heard Shen Yijin say again, ¡°Did I scare you just now?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head decisively.

    He did not discriminate against patients.

    And even less likely to avoid his own partner.

    In the moist and mild water vapor, the young man¡¯s delicate and jade-like cheeks were smoked with a peach red color, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised with a warm smile, and the teary mole at the corner of his eye showed a little bit of resolution.

    Looking at each other at close range, Jing Xun said very seriously, ¡°Sir is just sick, it will get better.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin, who was watching this scene carefully, responded. His hands moved faster. He quickly washed Jing Xun, dressed him, and quickly cleaned himself. Finally, the two stood in front of the mirror and dried their hair together.

    The moment the hair dryer was turned off, Shen Yijin suddenly said, ¡°The reason why the previous house was demolished and rebuilt was because of me.¡±

    ¡°Sir¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun opened his eyes slightly, he looked at Shen Yijin beside him through the mirror. Shen Yijin was also looking at the mirror, but did not look at him, he was just facing the mirror, as if he was looking at himself inside, or something deeper.

    There was no expression on Shen Yijin¡¯s face.

    The freshly dried hair was scattered and draped over his brows, which made him look more youthful.

    But his expression was dark and obscure, his eyes were deep like a pitch ck bottomless pool with endless hesitation and storm surging. It had absolutely nothing to do with youthfulness.

    And this Shen Yijin, calm on one side and struggling on the other, was recounting some of the events from that year to him.

    Those were the things that even the follow-up psychiatrists didn¡¯t know about¡­

    Shen Yijin chose a very straightforward narrative method.

    ¡°Actually, it¡¯s notplicated, it¡¯s just that one day, my mothermitted suicide by jumping off the building.¡± he said.

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°In front of me.¡±

    ¡­¡­¡­

    This was the nightmare that had been haunting Shen Yijin for twenty years.

    He added some details, but what he said was really simple, and his tone was t.

    So much so that by the time he finished recounting this, Sir had already returned to his usual appearance.

    Jing Xun saw the light in his eyes when he was facing him, and listened to him exin: ¡°It¡¯s not that I can¡¯t mention it, it¡¯s just that I don¡¯t want to mention it.¡±

    After a lengthy period of ineffective psychotherapy, he no longer wanted to mention it.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°But I think I should tell you this myself. There are no secrets between us. Is that right, Xiao Xun?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­En.¡±

    Jing Xun, who quickly returned to his senses, rushed up and hugged Shen Yijin.

    He didn¡¯t know how tofort him. In fact, this kind of thing couldn¡¯t beforted by just a few words.

    Just listening to Shen Yijin¡¯s brief description of those events in the past, he knew that no matter who it happened to, it would be difficult to adjust.

    Fortunately, recalling what happened back then was really not a hurdle for Shen Yijin.

    Everything was calm, and they hugged quietly for a while before being called downstairs to have breakfast with Grandpa Shen.

    ¡ª¡ªThe rain was over, the sky was sunny, and a new day began.

    The breakfast was served outdoors. After having a super stylish breakfast by the green grass and musical fountain, Shen Yijin and Jing Xun were both called to Grandpa Shen¡¯s study. Shen Yijin had to hold a video conference after reporting the work to his grandfather, while Jing Xun was kept by Grandpa Shen to y chess together.

    ¡°Then go to work first, I¡¯ll go backter.¡± Jing Xun said to Shen Yijin with a smile.

    ¡°Okay.¡± Shen Yijin had no objection, instead grandpa Shen smiled and said, ¡°Xiao Xun is so reluctant to part with Ah Jin, Grandpa is too embarrassed to keep you for chess.¡±

    ¡°Grandpa, how can you say that!¡± Jing Xun said confidently: ¡°I¡¯m not reluctant to part. Sir is so boring when he¡¯s working, so it¡¯s more fun to y chess with grandpa.¡±

    Grandpa Shenughed together with Shen Yijin, who was said to be super boring. Jing Xun set up the chessboard with a smile, and then sent Shen Yijin to the door, telling him to get to work quickly.

    But almost at the moment when the door was closed and Shen Yijin¡¯s face disappeared in front of him, Jing Xun¡¯s eyes suddenly turned red.

    In the next second, tears uncontrobly welled up in his eyes.

    Even if Sir described his past quite sinctly and was particrly light-hearted about it, after a long time, Jing Xun¡¯s mind was still thinking about the rainy night briefly described by him¡ª¡ª

    It was raining, and the little Shen Yijin, who was only five years old, was lying in front of the window watching the rain.

    Like all children who were curious about everything, he simply stared out at the wet and humid world outside, ignorant of what would happen next.

    Until a sh of lightning sweeped by.

    Through the window, he saw his mother¡­

    In the ring light, he saw her extremely distorted face.

    He also saw her body, passing before his eyes for an instant.

    The lightning was followed by the thunder.

    The rumbling thunder couldn¡¯t drown out the loud ¡®bang¡¯ that came from downstairs.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun¡¯s mind was filled with Sir standing on the second floor, and the exploding mist of blood that he saw when he desperately tried to look down through the closed window.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun? What¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s shoulders suddenly trembled so badly that he could hardly stand up, which frightened Grandpa Shen who found the abnormality.

    He hurriedly came out from behind the table and came to check the young man¡¯s condition. He saw that Jing Xun was covering his mouth tightly, tears falling down without stopping and ttering on the ground.

    ¡°¡­What¡¯s the matter? Is it Ah Jin who bullied you?!¡±

    Jing Xun shook his head desperately.

    The overwhelming emotions made it very difficult for him to speak. He was afraid of disturbing Sir who hadn¡¯t yet gone far, so Jing Xun could only barely make a sound: ¡°No, no, it¡¯s not that Sir is bullying me.¡±

    Crying until he was almost out of breath, he could only lean against the door panel and grab Grandpa Shen¡¯s sleeve. Jing Xun was panting: ¡°Grandpa, I¡­ I feel sorry for Sir. I¡­ I feel distressed for him.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    After a long time, Jing Xun¡¯s tears finally stopped.

    He sat in front of the chessboard face to face with Grandpa Shen, but they didn¡¯t y chess. Jing Xun apologized embarrassedly: ¡°I¡¯m sorry grandpa, I made you worry¡­ I¡¯m really sorry.¡±

    He didn¡¯t dare to cry in front of Shen Yijin.

    Sir behaved very inly, so Jing Xun felt that he should not be too emotional, or else Shen Yijin would have tofort him instead.

    He also wanted to be his support.

    But he just couldn¡¯t hold back.

    ¡ª¡ªAs long as he thought about the hardships Sir had suffered over the years, he couldn¡¯t help it.

    So he could only cry in front of Grandpa Shen¡­ After all, Grandpa Shen would understand him, and the only time he could separate from Shen Yijin was this moment.

    ¡°s, you are a good boy, how could Grandpa me you?¡± Grandpa Shen sighed when he mentioned this.

    He was indeed startled by Jing Xun who burst into tears just now, thinking that he was bullied.

    He never thought that Jing Xun crying so sadly was out of distress for Ah Jin¡­

    ¡°There¡¯s someone to cherish Ah Jin and feel distressed for him, then grandpa is more than happy. Grandpa is old, and the one who worries me the most is Ah Jin. I¡¯m not worried about anything else, I¡¯m just afraid that he will always be alone. Ah Jin, this child, has a hard life¡­¡±

    When Grandpa Shen was talking, his voice was the same as usual, but there were a little more fluctuations in his eyes.

    Of course, Jing Xun didn¡¯t want Grandpa Shen to be sad or worried, so he immediately wiped his face and cheered up: ¡°Grandpa, don¡¯t worry, I will always be with him, and he and I will always be with you. ¡±

    In Shen Yijin¡¯s brief description before, he focused on the demolition and construction of the main house.

    The reason why the old building was demolished and rebuilt was because his grandfather saw that he had been in a bad state all the time, and he was afraid that the memory would mess up his emotions, so he found someone to demolish the old house immediately.

    This matter had always remained in Shin Yijin¡¯s mind.

    He also remembered the care and protection that Grandpa Shen had given him in those years.

    Although he was not good at expressing himself, he had always known about Grandpa Shen¡¯s parental affection and concern.

    This was also the reason why two years ago Shen Yijin chose to return home to take over and take care of the Shen family¡¯s affair on his behalf.

    Because it was his grandfather¡¯s whole life of hard work.

    Following Shen Yijin¡¯s narration, Jing Xun also felt thankful toward Grandpa Shen. Originally, he only regarded Grandpa Shen as an elder and a very important person to Shen Yijin.

    But at this time, he sincerely felt grateful toward grandpa for not giving up on Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Ah Jin is a good boy, Grandpa has always known it.¡± Grandpa Shen whispered in a low voice.

    He seemed to have finally found someone to talk to, and without waiting for Jing Xun to ask, he directly recounted the events of that year in much more detail than Shen Yijin.

    The focus was on Shen Yijin¡¯s condition after the death of his mother.

    ¡°People who jumped down from the high ce, out of that instant fear of death, their expression will be very distorted¡­ it¡¯s already difficult to imagine such a scene, not to mention that it was Ah Jin¡¯s biological mother¡­!¡±

    ¡°Ah Jin had a fever for a full month at that time. He was only five years old that year! Originally a five year old child is still at the age where they can¡¯t fully remember things, but Ah Jin has been smart since he was a child. He was a prodigy with good memory, fast response, and much better understanding than other children of the same age. Other children may not know what happened, but Ah Jin understands everything¡­ He understands everything! People said that those who are too smart often die prematurely, but grandpa didn¡¯t believe that before. With what happened to Ah Jin, I have to believe it even if I don¡¯t want to.¡±

    Listening to Grandpa Shen¡¯sment, Jing Xun wanted to go back to that time, and hugged Sir tightly tofort him.

    But he couldn¡¯t go back to Shen Yijin¡¯s past.

    He could only live well with him at present.

    However, Jing Xun still had some doubts about the situation at that time.

    ¡°But why did his mother jump off the building?¡±

    ¡°No one knows about this¡­ Maybe she was upset by Ah Jin¡¯s dishonest father!¡±

    Speaking of this, Grandpa Shen was also very annoyed.

    How could a family that used to be good suddenly fall apart?

    The most annoying thing was that his eldest son, Ah Jin¡¯s father, brought back a woman a few months after that and said he wanted to marry her,pletely disregarding Ah Jin¡¯s life and death¡­

    ¡°Back then, that bastard told me he found a stepmother for Ah Jin who could take care of him. I thought it made sense, so I agreed. I didn¡¯t expect that woman and his indecent father are all not good!¡±

    The woman in Grandpa Shen¡¯s mouth should be his stepmother, Mrs. Yang.

    Although it was a second marriage after the death of the first wife, she married into the Shen family in an open and rightful manner. The scum gong was conceivedter. Therefore, he was born into a good family background and a legitimate third generation of the Shen family.

    Jing Xun knew of this setting from the beginning.

    Now it seemed that after the birth of Er Shao, Mrs. Yang put all her energy on her own son. Because the second generation of the Shen family were all indulging in a life of pleasure andfort and became useless, before the two children hadpletely grown up, she began nning how to attack Shen Yijin and seize the future property of the Shen family.

    Since she didn¡¯t fulfill her promise to treat Shen Yijin kindly when she entered the door, Grandpa Shen had always disliked her for so many years.

    But she was still Shen Bohan¡¯s mother after all, and she had been in the Shen family for so many years, so the old man would not drive her out even if he disliked her.

    Not wanting to point out these things, Jing Xun inquired again, ¡°Then did his situation start out like this at the beginning?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s different. At first, Ah Jin didn¡¯t know how to control his emotions. Every cloudy and rainy day, he made a lot of noise. There were times when I had to send him directly to the hospital, and a few times I had to tie him up¡­¡±

    Grandpa Shen faintly recalled. At first he sighed, but then he became angry: ¡°During that time, there were still people saying nderous words. They asked me to send Ah Jin to a mental hospital! You tell me, are these words humans would say!¡±

    ¡°Grandpa, don¡¯t be angry, it¡¯s all in the past.¡± Jing Xun was afraid that the old man would be angry, so he quicklyforted him with a few words, and changed the subject: ¡°What did those doctors say about Sir?¡±

    ¡°Some thought that Ah Jin was frightened, and some thought he was sad because of the death of his mother¡­ s, knowing the reason is one thing, and being able toe out of it is another.¡±

    Grandpa Shen said: ¡°At that time I thought Ah Jin was making a fuss because he felt ufortable when he saw the house, so I demolished the house and rebuilt the garden, but it was useless. After that, I insisted on treatment, but it didn¡¯t work. Then one day, Ah Jin suddenly became quiet. He didn¡¯t cry or make trouble on rainy days. He didn¡¯t cry, didn¡¯t make trouble, and didn¡¯t talk. Everyone was afraid of him¡­ That¡¯s what he looks like now. ¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°But apart from this, Ah Jin seemed to be a normal person again¡­ He¡¯s more normal than normal people. He read better than before, and was never emotional. I know this was obviously an abnormal performance, but no one could cure it, so it could only be continued like this. After a long time, I also figured it out, as long as Ah Jin could feel better, Grandpa wouldn¡¯t ask him for anything.¡±

    ¡°When he was just a little bit older, Ah Jin suddenly came to talk to me. He said that he wanted to leave here and study abroad. Although I was reluctant, I couldn¡¯t dissuade him. At that time, Ah Jin¡¯s father hadn¡¯t had an ident, and the family of three was happy all day long. Grandpa was also afraid that Ah Jin would feel ufortable staying here, so I agreed. ¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Mmmm.¡±

    Grandpa Shen didn¡¯t speak ording to the standard time and logic, it waspletely like the chatter of an old man when he recalled the past, but Jing Xun still listened very seriously and asionally chimed in.

    Grandpa Shen should have seldom mentioned these past events to outsiders. In the past, he told Grandpa about Sir¡¯s recent affairs. But now it was Grandpa Shen¡¯s turn to tell him(about SYJ¡¯s past), so he wanted and was willing to listen carefully.

    Grandpa Shen added: ¡°Later I also started to wonder if this is Ah Jin¡¯s fate. Back then, it was too coincidental, if Ah Jin hadn¡¯t seen the tragic state of his mother¡¯s death, even if it was only a second away¡­ Maybe Ah Jin wouldn¡¯t be like this¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Grandpa said that Sir happened to see his mother¡­ Thinking of this, it does go against the principles of physics¡­¡±

    Grandpa Shen sighed: ¡°Sigh, the lights in the house were on at that time, and ording to reason, people indoors wouldn¡¯t be able to see the outside very clearly. But at that time there was a sh of lightning¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The lightning illuminated everything outside, and it also illuminated his falling mother, so he could see it more clearly¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly remembered the time when he first saw him, and when he had his second attack¡­ The lights were turned off in the room.

    Not only must the thick curtains be drawn, but the light inside must also be off.

    ¡­

    He felt strange at the time, why he was sitting alone in the dark when he was in a bad mood¡­ Wouldn¡¯t that be more depressing?

    Come to think of it now¡­

    Perhaps the thing that Sir was more afraid of than the pitch darkness was actually turning on the lights.

    Subconscious fear of bright indoors lights when it rains, fear of thunder, and fear of looking out the window.

    Because when the three werebined, it was the beginning of his nightmare¡­

    Jing Xun, who was sitting there, was stiff, and remembered that there was actually a fourth element.

    Previously, he remembered Shen Yijin mentioning that the reason why he stayed in the nightclub was because he didn¡¯t like living at home.

    So what was it that he didn¡¯t like?

    ¡­It was the reflection on the window at that moment, all kinds of furnishings that could only be found in a warm and sweet home.

    In Shen Yijin¡¯s residence, there were a lot of books in the study, but there were almost no other personal belongings, it was cleaner than the model room¡­

    This actually all boiled down to the fact that he didn¡¯t like the simr feeling of home reflected on the ss.

    ¡­..

    Jing Xun suddenly felt pain in his heart, a real colic pain, a feeling he was no stranger to before.

    Only this time it wasn¡¯t because of a bad heart.

    It wasn¡¯t inherent. It was difficult to suppress the pain due to the thought of Shen Yijin.

    ¡°Actually, Ah Jin has gotten much better.¡± This time, it was Grandpa Shen¡¯s turn tofort Jing Xun: ¡°I heard from Xiao Tang that there are a lot more things in your house.¡±

    ¡°¡­I don¡¯t know.¡± Jing Xun stared nkly, lost in thought, and said, ¡°Grandpa, I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    He would casually leave the unfinished books in the bedroom. Fearing that he would be thirsty in bed, he would put a ss of water by the bedside every night.

    In addition, he usually bought small objects he liked and put them in the room. The unfinished work materials would be casually spread on the coffee table or the small counter. Sometimes when he was very tired, he was toozy to gather the clothes and just throw them around¡­

    He thought this was adding some life to the family.

    But it never urred to him that these things might make Shen Yijin¡­

    ¡°But Ah Jin didn¡¯t say anything, did he?¡± Grandpa Shen put on a smile again, and his appearance became quite serene, ¡°He doesn¡¯t feel ufortable. I see that Ah Jin¡¯s spirit is getting better and bettertely thanks to Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    Grandpa Shen mysteriously said again: ¡°There was thunder and rain this morning. Ah Jin, he¡­¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Thinking of what he did to Sir this morning, and the bright marks on his neck¡­ Jing Xun wanted to burrow into the ground.

    Fortunately, what Grandpa Shen asked was: ¡°Did Ah Jin draw the curtains this morning?¡±

    ¡°Eh.¡± Jing Xun was stunned.

    He hadn¡¯t thought about that.

    Because Sir had gotten better during this time, and he didn¡¯t often cover the curtain tightly, Jing Xun didn¡¯t realize the abnormality before.

    But after being reminded by Grandpa Shen, he suddenly remembered¨CSir obviously felt ufortable, but he didn¡¯t close the curtains.

    Was it because it was already dawn?

    Or for some other reason¡­?

    As a result, Grandpa Shen said with a smile: ¡°Although he doesn¡¯t rely on medical treatment in theter stage, Ah Jin is a child who will not admit defeat in his bones.¡±

    ¡°?¡±

    There was nothing wrong with what Grandpa said.

    But what did this have to do with not admitting defeat¡­ Jing Xun didn¡¯t understand for a while.

    Grandpa Shen said, ¡°Grandpa guesses that he is forcing himself to look out the window.¡±

    Jing Xun: !

    This time he understood.

    ¡°¡­Sir is trying to fight poison with poison?¡±

    Because he had returned home, it was easy to think of the past, and it was easy to get sick.

    So he forced himself to ovee his inner demons during his episode¡­.

    ¡°En, he has done this before, although he has not been sessful.¡± Grandpa Shen has already picked up a chess piece and intended to return to the matter of ying chess.

    As he said that, he raised his eyelids again, ¡°He couldn¡¯t hold on for half a minute before. How long did he hold on this time?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­!!¡±

    It took at least two minutes from when he woke up to when he walked in front of Shen Yijin.

    Not to mention that he had no idea how long Shen Yijin had been standing in front of the window before that.

    And also¡­ until the end, the curtains on that window were not drawn¡­

    Although the bed was far away from that window, it still broke Sir¡¯s previous record!

    Jing Xun was also shocked.

    ¡°Haha.¡± Hearing that Shen Yijin broke the record, Grandpa Shenughed even louder.

    He was a character who had seen all kinds of storms and waves, and no matter how distressed he felt for his grandson, he could still be calm about it.

    ¡°I watched Ah Jin grow up. I know his thoughts. He wants to get better soon and to be a normal person.¡±

    Grandpa Shen said that and dropped a piece.

    ¡°He must have felt that this is the only way to match with Xiao Xun.¡±

 Chapter 80

    Trantor: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 80: A Little Secret</strong>

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help being stunned after hearing what Grandpa Shen said.

    What¡¯s with this matching and not matching each other, sir unexpectedly has this kind of thought¡­

    The knees were closed, and the sitting posture was standard. Jing Xun was thinking about the chess game while also thinking about Shen Yijin.

    Shen Yijin had always been calm and strong, and he was even more outstanding and capable at work. Anyone would see him as a person who was confident and responsible for his own actions.

    But it turned out that sir also had such excessive thoughts?

    ¡­¡­

    When the chess situation was stuck, suddenly someone knocked on the door of the study, and Jing Xun¡¯s thoughts were interrupted.

    It was probably Grandpa Shen¡¯s assistant who appeared at the door. Seeing that there was a person in the study ying chess with the old man, the assistant was stunned for a moment.

    It wasn¡¯t until Grandpa Shen asked him something did he walk up to report: ¡°In the past two days, there have been some bad rumors in the businessmunity¡­It¡¯s about young master Jin.¡±

    The assistant paused for a moment after saying this.

    He couldn¡¯t help but nce at Jing Xun who was sitting across from him.

    When he heard ¡®young master Jin¡¯, Jing Xun¡¯s ears were pricked up subconsciously.

    He was wondering what bad rumors there could be. Jing Xun looked at Grandpa Shen with curiosity and panic. Then he looked at the assistant again, meaning: Why are you keeping the listeners in suspense?

    Grandpa Shen: ¡°Say it, what rumors.¡±

    The assistant regained his senses and said, ¡°It was the ident of the eldest master¡­ Some people say that when the eldest master had an ident, young master Jin returned to the country. The timing is too coincidental. They said if something happens to the eldest master, young master Jin will take over the Shen family. And there have always been rumors from the outside that young master Jin is at odds with the eldest master¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    The eldest master mentioned by the assistant here referred to Shen Yijin¡¯s father, Grandpa Shen¡¯s eldest son.

    He was indeed in a vegetative state due to a car ident two years ago, and Shen Yijin returned to China after that¡­

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but raise his gaze to look at Grandpa Shen¡¯s reaction, but he turned out to be very calm.

    He didn¡¯t even feel surprised, and certainly didn¡¯t have the slightest suspicion for Shen Yijin. He just said to Jing Xun, ¡°See, this is how hard it is for Ah Jin to do things, in addition to putting up with this kind of rumors.¡±

    Then he said to the assistant: ¡°Try to find out where the rumors came from, I want to see who came up with this article between their father and son!¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡± The assistant replied and withdrew.

    Jing Xun continued to y chess in the study.

    Seeing the young man sitting obediently and immersed in the chessboard without reacting after hearing about father and son conflict, Grandpa Shen was a little surprised.

    He asked Jing Xun, ¡°Xiao Xun, you are not afraid?¡±

    Jing Xun asked, ¡°Afraid of what?¡±

    His attitude was so natural that it caused Grandpa Shen to hesitate for a moment before speaking: ¡°Aren¡¯t you worried that Ah Jin did something wrong?¡±

    ¡°Ah Jin¡¯s rtionship with his father is indeed not close¡­ and with Ah Jin¡¯s current strength, it¡¯s easy for him to do whatever he wants.¡±

    ¡°He won¡¯t.¡± Jing Xun had already said this before Grandpa Shen finished.

    If it was before he got to know Shen Yijin, Jing Xun might be a little bit skeptical based on his Viin Boss identity alone.

    After getting along with Shen Yijin¡­ even if they subsequently did not develop into a husbands¡¯ rtionship, he did not believe that sir would be the person behind his father¡¯s ident.

    To ask why, there was no reason.

    With his current level of self-restraint, no matter how deep the contradiction was, Shen Yijin wouldn¡¯t do that kind of thing¡­

    Despite how Shen Yijin in the book had ckened in theter stage, the Shen Yijin that Jing Xun saw now, although wasn¡¯t as white as a piece of paper, at least he also had a lofty moral bottom line.

    He seemed paranoid, crazy and impersonal when doing things.

    But anyone who had worked with him would find that he had more principles than anyone else.

    How could such a Shen Yijin hired someone to hurt his own father?

    Besides, his father had an ident, wasn¡¯t it normal for the son to return home?

    Moreover, Shen Yijin taking over the Shen family waspletely under (his grandpa) order.

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Hearing what Jing Xun exined, Grandpa Shen couldn¡¯t helpughing.

    He said rather approvingly, ¡°What you said is right.¡±

    Grandpa Shen waved his hand: ¡°I have already investigated clearly when Ah Jin¡¯s father had an ident. It was just a simple ident. He was not young anymore but was still racing with young people. Very indecent¡­ forget it, let¡¯s not talk about him. This time, it¡¯s unknown who brought up the matter between their father and son and deliberately made a fuss. Later, Xiao Xun will go back and help Grandpa tell Ah Jin about it, so as to make him prepare in advance.¡±

    ¡°Ok grandpa.¡± Jing Xun agreed.

    After ying chess with Grandpa Shen for half of the morning, Jing Xun¡¯s mood was almost adjusted. He felt that sir should almost finish his work, so Jing Xun said goodbye to the old man and returned to sir¡¯s room.

    There were many people living in the main house of the Shen family, Jing Xun didn¡¯t dare to walk alone, and went straight back to Shen Yijin¡¯s bedroom.

    In front of theputer desk in the bedroom, Shen Yijin was reviewing a document while saying something in fluent foreignnguage. Seeing Jing Xune back, he told the other side to take a short break, and then raised his hand toward Jing Xun.

    Seeing that the other side had disconnected, Jing Xun automatically walked to Shen Yijin. He bent over to wrap around the other party¡¯s neck: ¡°You¡¯re not done yet sir?¡±

    ¡°Soon.¡± Shen Yijin: ¡°Come and see this.¡±

    After speaking, Shen Yijin showed Jing Xun the information that had just been mailed over.

    ¡°This is¡­¡­¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°These are some of thetest instruments developed by Country G. Take a look and see if you¡¯re interested.¡±

    Jing Xun took a rough look at the information. There were dozens of thick pages, and each page was an introduction to various instruments.

    They were professional surveying equipment, various processors, imaging equipment and the like. Some were high-precision auxiliary equipment for high-tech research, and some were suitable for being put on the market as ordinary civilian equipment.

    It took him only a few minutes to finish reading this material.

    During this period, Jing Xun, who was standing next to Shen Yijin, discovered that he had already been sitting on the other party¡¯sp at some point.

    Perhaps he was too tired today and toozy to stand. Turning around a bit, he bent his knees to sit on the other side of hisp.

    Perhaps it was Shen Yijin who took the lead to wrap around his waist, and made a deft effort to get him to sit down logically.

    In short, when Jing Xun¡¯s attention was removed from those product introductions, what he saw was Shen Yijin¡¯s clear lower jaw and sexy Adam¡¯s apple.

    Uh.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s long slender legs were bent slightly. His posture on the office chair was quite standard. His upper body was upright and his shoulders were slightly sunken. The newly changed shirt did not even have a trace of wrinkles. He appeared very proper.

    The only thing that was out of ce was his arms that wrapped around the youth¡¯s waist.

    When Jing Xun was looking at the information, Shen Yijin looked at him.

    The posture of two people made the most decent people and the most serious things more¡­ lewd.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Cough cough that¡­ even that kind of posture has been used before. Sitting on Shen Yijin¡¯sp wouldn¡¯t make him feel strange.

    After staring at it a few times, Jing Xun moved a little and found a morefortable position to sit down, and then shook the material in his hand: ¡°Are they inviting us to cooperate in production or selling products to us?¡±

    ¡°Both.¡±

    Shen Yijin briefly introduced: ¡°This is also a scientific researchpany that has cooperated with us, which specializes in the processing of precision instruments and auxiliary equipment. As for these programs, some of them are still in the research and development stage, and some of them can already be put into use in normal production. The main purpose of sending materials is to ask if we are interested in cooperating together. We can also customize the equipment separately.¡±

    ¡°Ohhhh.¡± Jing Xun expressed his understanding, he said, ¡°Let me check if I need anything, and I¡¯ll tell youter?¡±

    ¡°Yes.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Then he asked him, ¡°How about cooperation, how does Xiao Xun feel?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    He never expressed opinions on matters involving business decisions, but Shen Yijin still often told him in detail and asked his thoughts.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t figure out what to do by himself. Doing business required one to consider many factorsprehensively. He couldn¡¯t rely on statistics to make decisions. He couldn¡¯t do it, so he wouldn¡¯t tell Shen Yijin what to do either.

    But Shen Yijin still insisted on discussing everything with him. He said that he was now a major shareholder of thepany and had decision-making power.

    But he only owned some shares of Yiwei at most¡­ But the fact was that even with the Shen Group¡¯s affairs, Sir would still tell him specifically¡­

    Jing Xun knew that Shen Yijin did this out of respect.

    Because they got married.

    Because Sir had said more than once, after getting married, these were all his¡­

    Every time he thought of these, strange feelings arose in Jing Xun¡¯s heart.

    That was probably a feeling of being moved, feeling very warm and reassuring¡­?

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t describe it.

    In short, it was asfortable as he was sitting in Shen Yijin¡¯s arms now.

    As usual, he said, ¡°Sir, you decide.¡±

    When he himself felt veryfortable, Jing Xun had to worry about the other party¡¯sfort or difort.

    Such as what Grandpa Shen said just now, Shen Yijin still worried about whether he(syj) was able to match him(jx)¡­ But Jing Xun didn¡¯t know how tofort him.

    People who were sick would have an inferiorityplex, even Jing Xun himself.

    Imagine that if the previous half-dead him and Shen Yijin were to get married¡­he would probably feel that he was dragging Sir down and would feel bad about it.

    So it was understandable.

    At the same time, Jing Xun was also deeply aware that this kind of mentality could not beforted by words and persuasion. In the end, he had to start with the root cause, that is, to make sirpletely better.

    But this kind of disease that had gued Shen Yijin for twenty years wasn¡¯t easy to cure.

    For the current n, he could only try more ¡®touch therapy¡¯.

    Jing Xun was still very optimistic about the future.

    With his legs hanging on the armrest of the seat, Jing Xun¡¯s posture was more free and flippant.

    The quality of all the desks and chairs used by Sir was very good, and he wasn¡¯t afraid that the chair couldn¡¯t stand the weight of two people.

    Jing Xun remembered the news about the father-son rumor that he had just heard from Grandpa Shen, so he told Shen Yijin and asked him to take precautions in advance.

    ¡°I got it.¡±

    One of Shen Yijin¡¯s arms automatically passed through the bend of the youth¡¯s leg to help stabilize his body.

    His voice was calm and indifferent: ¡°I didn¡¯t do it.¡±

    ¡°Of course, grandpa and I know that it¡¯s impossible for you to do such a thing.¡± With that said, Jing Xun involuntarily took some pride in his tone.

    It felt great to know that his family¡¯s gentleman didn¡¯t do that kind of thing.

    After hearing this, Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help but look down at him, with a smile: ¡°It seems that Xiao Xun gets along with Grandpa pretty well. What did you guys talk about?¡±

    ¡°En¡­¡­¡±

    Subconsciously, his eyes turned to the side. Jing Xun remembered that he had cried in front of grandpa just now, and involuntarily felt embarrassed in hindsight.

    He seemed to have never cried before.

    Everyone had shed physiological tears, like this morning, it was the first time for him¡­

    When he was crying, he thought about Sir¡¯s appearance when he was a child, thinking that Sir was so pitiful, he felt distressed. He thought he shouldn¡¯t let Sir find out.

    But now that emotion had passed, he thought more about settling down at present and considering their future. Jing Xun suddenly felt¡­It was so embarrassing to cry in front of Grandpa Shen!

    ¡­He hoped grandpa could help him keep the secret and not tell Shen Yijin this kind of thing.

    That was a little secret that only the two of them know!

    ¡°It¡¯s good, I didn¡¯t say anything¡­¡± Jing Xun said in a low voice, a little embarrassed.

    Shen Yijin was watching him the entire time and naturally found that his expression was abnormal.

    But how could Jing Xun let him continue to ask. Before the other party spoke, he struggled to get off, ¡°Ah, sir, it¡¯s time to continue working, I¡¯m going to work too¡­¡±

    Just before he finished speaking, Jing Xun, who failed to roll off Shen Yijin¡¯s thigh, was easily brought back with his arms.

    Shen Yijin¡¯s thin smiling lips were infinitely approaching with a very clean breath.

    Jing Xun was kissed.

    In the sunny morning.

 Chapter 83

    Trantor: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 83: Will Not cken</strong>

    After chatting with Senior, Jing Xun went straight back to the office.

    He still shared the same office with Shen Yijin, but after having a newboratory, Jing Xun basically worked there. He woulde back to the office only when Shen Yijin wanted to see him.

    Or when he wanted to see Shen Yijin.

    He pushed open the office door and saw Shen Yijin sitting behind his desk making a call. Jing Xun didn¡¯t want to disturb the other party, so he walked in quietly.

    He sat down at his desk and turned on theputer provided by thepany.

    Jing Xun looked at the monitor while asionally peeking in Shen Yijin¡¯s direction.

    Finally, Shen Yijin put down the phone.

    Before Jing Xun could retrieve his line of sight, he saw that the other party stood up and was walking towards him.

    ¡°What is it?¡± The distance between the two desks was not too far, and Shen Yijin¡¯s long legs could easily reach him by just two steps.

    Jing Xun, who was being looked at from a close distance, slightly bowed his head and moved his eyes a little awkwardly. His ears suddenly flushed again, because Shen Yijin¡¯s breath was right next to his ear.

    ¡°What were you looking at?¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­Looking at¡­Sir is so handsome!¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun raised his neck, his round almond-shaped eyes glowed with bright light, he pulled up the corners of his lips to show him a brilliant smile: ¡°It¡¯s because you¡¯re too handsome. I can¡¯t help peeking a few more times.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    He raised his hand to caress the young man¡¯s slender neck, and finally went around the back of it. He bent his body a little more and looked down at the young man more closely, staring into his eyes.

    ¡°Then keep looking a little longer.¡±

    ¡°Ha, okay.¡± Jing Xun nodded obediently, indicating that he would be honored.

    Although in the end he still failed to do so.

    ¡ª¡ªShen Yijin directly ¡°lifted¡± him from his seat, reversed his position, and finally ¡°ced¡± him on the clean and tidy tabletop.

    Then the two suddenly embraced and kissed affectionately.

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t during work hours, those kind of passionate and exciting office kissing scenes that Jing Xun imagined would have unfold before his eyes¡­

    During the process, Jing Xun took the rare initiative to hug Shen Yijin tightly, looking a bit clingy.

    And this seemed to make Shen Yijin even more uncontroble. In the end, if not for the office door being knocked on from the outside, he wouldn¡¯t have stopped¡­

    Amidst the sound of a polite knock on the door, Jing Xun rolled down from the desk back to his chair, and finally covered his abnormally red face with the huge monitor.

    Outside, Jin Zheheng knocked on the door and came in. He professionally looked straight ahead without ncing left or right, and walked to Shen Yijin¡¯s desk: ¡°President Shen, this is the financial situation of Hanchao Technology in the past two years and other reports.¡±

    ¡°Yes, put it down.¡± Shen Yijin said.

    Jing Xun, hiding behind the monitor, immediately pricked his ears.

    ¡­¡­ Hanchao? !

    Wasn¡¯t that the technologypany jointly opened by Mrs. Yang and scum gong in order to fight against Shen Yijin? ?

    This kind of smallpany that was used for maliciouspetition, Sir wouldn¡¯t spare it a nce in the past.

    Howe he suddenly asked someone to investigate¡­?

    Jing Xun¡¯s heart immediately sank.

    He deliberately ran back to the office to apany Shen Yijin after hearing about Mr. Viin in the original book from Senior just now.

    Jing Xun¡¯s previous perception was not wrong, Shen Yijin, the person who merrily shared the pillow and got along with him, was indeed the image of ¡®Shen Yijin¡¯ that hadn¡¯t yet ckened in the book.

    ¡­¡­Even though there was not much focus on the viin at the early stage, the readers could see the depth, forbearance and strength of the viin just by a few things.

    It was really this exact Shen Yijin.

    As for why he turned ck, ording to Senior Pei¡¯s plot spoiler, it was Shen Yijin¡¯s mother.

    ¡­His mother¡¯s death wasn¡¯t a suicide, but a homicide.

    The murderer was the scum gong¡¯s biological mother, andter Shen Yijin¡¯s stepmother Yang Nianjiao.

    What¡¯s even worse, Yang Nianjiao couldn¡¯t do things like sneaking into Shen¡¯s house and killing people by herself. She had another helper.

    And that helper was¡­ Shen Yijin¡¯s father.

    It turned out that the two of them didn¡¯t fall in love after Shen Yijin¡¯s mother passed away, but they had been having a secret affair for a long time.

    They concealed it closely so no one knew it before.

    They were very smart.

    In those years, the incident where Shen Yijin¡¯s mother jumped off the building was ssified as a suicide. Later, Yang Nianjiao entered the door as a stepmother. There was a period of time in between these two events, therefore no one had ever doubted it after so many years.

    ¡­¡­

    Jing Xun¡¯s mood after realizing the truth could no longer be simply described asplicated.

    He felt as if he was falling into an ice cave.

    Just yesterday, Jing Xun had learned about Shen Yijin¡¯s mother.

    For no reason, the little Shen Yijin lying in front of the window was reflected in his mind.

    ¡­Because his mother died in front of him, he had been suffering for so many years.

    But who would have thought that the incident wasn¡¯t the end, but everything behind ¡õ¡õ.

    In Senior¡¯s words, Shen Yijin¡¯s ckening didn¡¯t surprise the readers.

    It only made them feel deeply regretful.

    The viin, who had been troubled by his mother¡¯s death for many years, had been a good person for many years through extreme self-restraint.

    He was ruthless, but he was not selfish.

    He was strict and harsh, but he had also achieved absolute fairness.

    He was indifferent, but he still picked up the heavy burden of the Shen family.

    His heart was empty, unable to feel any emotion and happiness, all he could feel was the endless insomnia and irritability in the rainy night.

    But just like this, his moral bottom line was very high, but he was also more reasonable than anyone else.

    Everything in his eyes was obviously ck, white and gray, but Shen Yijin forcibly gave the surrounding people a lot of color.

    In order to maintain fairness and undertake important responsibilities, sometimes he had to experience and bear more than anyone else.

    But even so.

    Through extreme self-control, he led a life like a precision instrument, following the rules.

    But all of these disappeared after learning the real cause of his mother¡¯s death.

    How restrained and sober he was before was how crazy he was in theter stage.

    But again, this seemed to make sense.

    ¡ª¡ªBecause Shen Yijin, who stubbornly maintained fairness and brought colors to the people around him, had never received an ounce of good karma.

    He was actually living under the same roof with someone who killed his mother.

    The younger brother whom he tolerated repeatedly was the son of his mother¡¯s murdurer.

    The father, who preferred his normal little brother over him, was the real culprit who teamed up with the mistress to kill his mother.

    He didn¡¯t have to tolerate them.

    Then why put up with them?

    There had never been a trace of color in his world.

    So he would just ruin it all.

    This was the cause of ¡°Shen Yijin¡¯s ckening¡± that Jing Xun had been worried about.

    In the original work, after knowing the truth by chance, the viin who was originally justpletely indifferent and dedicated to his career suddenly turned ck.

    Because he wanted to avenge his biological mother.

    The method of revenge he chose was very simple. It was to exhuast all means to retaliate and torture all the parties involved, including those who tried to stop him, including the scum gong who had been constantly harassing him with small schemes, along with all others, he didn¡¯t let them off.

    ¡­..What made Jing Xun felt powerless was that Shen Yijin¡¯s mother had passed away for many years, and it had long been a fact that she was killed.

    This kind of thing could not be changed, nor could it be reversed.

    Just hearing the description, Jing Xun¡¯s tears overflowed and couldn¡¯t stop falling.

    He was half distressed and half anxious.

    Even Pei Qingnian was scared by him. He hurriedly asked him what was wrong and wiped his tears, but Jing Xun could not control it at all.

    The readers would feel a touch of regret and pity for the viin, not to mention him.

    What Senior read was just a book.

    But what he saw was the real Shen Yijin!

    That book did not describe how Shen Yijin sat until dawn, nor did it describe Shen Yijin¡¯s depression, his silent hysteria and struggle.

    But Jing Xun knew all of it.

    So he felt distressed.

    What¡¯s more terrible was that he originally thought that the past was already an established fact. He only hoped that the sir would live well in the future.

    But it turned out that¡­ the key that allowed Shen Yijin to be ckened had already been forged.

    He couldn¡¯t solve it.

    He couldn¡¯t solve this problem.

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know how he regained his senses and ran back. He didn¡¯t know what he should do.

    Now he knew the truth about the death of Shen Yijin¡¯s mother.

    He should tell Shen Yijin.

    But obviously he couldn¡¯t just tell him.

    He should also do everything possible to prevent sir from knowing this.

    But would that be fair to him?

    As the son, Shen Yijin had the right to know the truth about the death of his mother.

    After telling the other to put it down, Shen Yijin automatically picked up the document and read it.

    When he was looking at the information, Jing Xun was also looking at him.

    After thinking about it, Jing Xun felt that the best way was to tell him, but before that, he had to make a lot of preparations.

    The first thing was to properly enlighten him, and slowly moved to the next stage, at least to ensure that he wouldn¡¯t turn ck instantly after he learned the truth.

    Secondly, he had to find a way to make Mrs. Yang pay the price through legitimate means. It¡¯s best to make the crimesmitted by her and Shen Yijin¡¯s father public and make them pay for their sin. In this case, even if sir learned the truth, he shouldn¡¯t have used extreme methods anymore¡­

    But these obviously took time.

    And if sir identally learnt the truth during this period, then everything is over! ¡­

    Just now, Senior Pei said that the original book did not exin how Shen Yijin found out about this, only that the timeline happened during the original owner¡¯s internship at Yiwei.

    ¡­¡­This was very difficult to control, because the original plot had long been rewritten.

    ording to the original book, there should be a lot of time before Shen Yijin learned the truth. After all, in the original work, before the original owner entered the post, there were many disputes and entanglements with the scum gong.

    But Jing Xun felt that since the plot could be easily changed, this timeline could no longer be used as a basis.

    Maybe Sir would learn the truth in a twinkling of an eye, or maybe it could really be dragged on for a long time¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Assistant Jin had left at some point, and Shen Yijin, who sat back at his own office desk, called him.

    Seeing Jing Xun blinking and suddenly gazing at him, it was obvious that he was in a daze just now. Shen Yijin smiled softly and stretched out his hand to him: ¡°What are you thinking about?¡±

    Jing Xun walked around the table and came in front of him.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°You¡¯re very strange today. Did something happen? Tell me if there¡¯s anything, okay?¡±

    ¡°¡­No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head subconsciously: ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin didn¡¯t question him, but passed the investigation data of Hanchao in his hand to Jing Xun: ¡°Then look at this.¡±

    Jing Xun naturally took it. The first page was thepany¡¯s financial statements for the previous year. He skimmed through it, and felt that nothing could be seen.

    Sir¡¯s sudden investigation into thispany still made him feel extremely uneasy.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t be patient, he asked, ¡°Sir, why did you¡­ suddenly be interested in thispany?¡±

    ¡°Remember when someone spread rumors that my father¡¯s car ident was rted to me?¡± Shen Yijin lifted his chin with an expressionless face: ¡°It was Mrs. Yang who did it.¡±

    ¡­¡­!

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­ah.¡±

    The hand that clenched the report subconsciously rxed¡­It turned out to be because of this.

    Although it was surprising that Mrs. Yang could even use her own husband to make an article, it wasn¡¯t a day or two that she couldn¡¯t get along with Shen Yijin¡­This little rumor shouldn¡¯t be a big deal?

    At least it was still far from making him cken!

    Jing Xun was relieved in an instant, and his mind turned. He began to smooth out his thoughts on this matter: ¡°¡­But spreading such a rumor, isn¡¯t it easy to investigate? Even if your reputation is damaged, and thepany¡¯s listing will slow down, but Mrs. Yang has also exposed herself right?¡­ To Grandpa¡­¡±

    ¡°Well, of course their purpose is not just this.¡±

    Shen Yijin lowered his eyes indifferently, and his long eyshes instantly covered the emotions under his eyes. Suddenly, Jing Xun, who was standing beside him, couldn¡¯t see his eyes.

    At the same time, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°Their purpose is to drive me crazy¡­ Xiao Xun, do you know? They killed my mother.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­???¡±

    ! ! !

    ¡°Sir, how¡­¡±

    The thing he was extremely worried about a minute ago had happened! Jing Xun found that his throat was tightened and he couldn¡¯t speak at all.

    He choked for a moment before reluctantly opening his mouth again: ¡°Sir, when did you¡­found out¡­.¡±

    ¡°Not long ago.¡± Shen Yijin replied in a very calm tone, as he had always said very little.

    But the more this happened, the more it seemed like the tranquility before the storm. Perhaps he had noticed this too, and his long drooping eyshes were lifted again. He raised his eyes to look at the youth: ¡°Did I scare you?¡±

    ¡°No, you didn¡¯t scare me.¡± Unable to think of anything, Jing Xun threw himself directly at Shen Yijin.

    He stretched out his arms and tried to hug him with all his strength.

    Likest time, touch him as much as possible.

    He rested his chin on the other party¡¯s shoulder, their long necks touched, he felt the other person¡¯s breathing, and let the other person feel his.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t understand how Shen Yijin felt no matter what.

    But at a time like this, he could only use his own feelings to measure Shen Yijin¡¯s. He thought, if it were him, he would need to be hugged¡­tightly.

    He said haphazardly: ¡°You¡¯re upset. It is reasonable to be angry¡­. What happened back then, we will definitely make them pay the price. But sir, you must calm down, your mother wouldn¡¯t want you to be impulsive¡­¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin¡¯s maic voice sounded, with a trace of worry: ¡°Are you shaking?¡±

    Jing Xun who couldn¡¯t help shivering: ¡°¡­..¡±

    He didn¡¯t want to shake either.

    To be honest¡­he had never been so scared in his life.

    He was afraid that Shen Yijin would be sad, he was afraid that Shen Yijin would be trapped in a new vicious circle, unable to get out of it. He was afraid that he couldn¡¯t stop Shen Yijin, and what the other party was going to do¡­

    No matter how difficult it was to break the firewall on the Inte, Jing Xun was confident to ovee it, and nothing could stop him.

    But the reality wasn¡¯t the same as thework, and the human heart was not a firewall.

    He wanted to break through the wall of Shen Yijin¡¯s heart, but he didn¡¯t know where to start.

    Therefore, he was afraid.

    Can¡¯t he be afraid¡­

    Jing Xun didn¡¯t know what else to say.

    But suddenly, while he was still trembling, he was embraced by Shen Yijin.

    The other party said in his ear: ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid.¡±

    The big hand stabilized his waist. Shen Yijin¡¯s voice was low, but soft: ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    This time, it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to be speechless because of astonishment.

    ¡­ Sir¡¯s hand was still patting him on the

    back regrly.

    Based on the other party¡¯s reaction, it didn¡¯t seem like he was cken after hearing the news.

    As he realized it, shock and surprisebined in a split second, Jing Xun seemed to lose strength, and his body went straight down.

    But he quickly realized that it was not the time to be paralyzed, so he reluctantly propped up his arms and stood up to look at Shen Yijin¡¯s eyes.

    Grabbing the tie on Shen Yijin¡¯s chest, Jing Xun looked at him carefully, and cautiously asked: ¡°Sir, you¡­ didn¡¯t do anything, did you?¡±

    Shen Yijin looked at him more suspiciously: ¡°What are you referring to?¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Seeing the other party¡¯s eyes, Jing Xun waspletely relieved: ¡°Phew.¡±

    He exhaled heavily, and then said, ¡°¡­I was worried that you might do something¡­¡­ impulsive.¡±

    Shen Yijin asked rhetorically: ¡°Like something illegal and disorderly?¡±

    Jing Xun suddenly jerked his eyes up to look at him.

    Shen Yijin stretched out his hand and touched the scattered hair beside his cheek: ¡°I promised you that I won¡¯t do anything illegal.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun remembered that on the night of their engagement, that was the night when he exined his identity to Shen Yijin. Shen Yijin had indeed promised him that he would not be ckened and would not do anything wrong.

    Their eyes met, Jing Xun was speechless.

    ¡­Yes, Sir had promised him.

    It¡¯s not that he forgot. It¡¯s just that although Shen Yijin had made a solemn promise, there was no guarantee that he who knew the truth would remember or care about this seemingly random promise.

    After all, it was said that the instantly ckened viin had disowned all his rtives and friends.

    It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t believe that perhaps Sir would ¡­¡­ keep his sanity for his sake.

    But no one could say for sure.

    Just in case, Jing Xun only thought about how to deal with the worst situation.

    So from the very beginning, he didn¡¯t take his role into consideration at all.

    But now, it seemed that the worst hadn¡¯t really happened yet? ?

    ¡°Then, how do you feel now, sir? Your mother, sir, don¡¯t worry, they will pay the price¡­ Don¡¯t be angry, don¡¯t feel sad, I promise¡­¡± Jing Xun, who was finally reassured, said whatever was on his mind.

    For a while, he was very concerned about Shen Yijin¡¯s feelings, fearing that he would be ufortable.

    A momentter, he wanted tofort Shen Yijin, telling him that wicked people would be the victim of their own evil deeds.

    This caused what he said to jump repeatedly in two directions, until Shen Yijin stopped him and kissed him lightly.

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Thank you.¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s clear eyes met the other party¡¯s, and he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°When you went to the interview in the afternoon¡­ It was difficult for me to ept the news. But as soon as I think of Xiao Xun, I can calm down.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°I promised you.¡± Shen Yijin raised his hand and touched his heart, his voice was as soft as a feather, scratching people¡¯s hearts, but also powerful and sonorous.

    Shen Yijin said: ¡°I promised you that I won¡¯t do bad things.¡±

    In fact, apart from falling into the horrified rainy night that he couldn¡¯t get out no matter what, beforepletely losing his emotions, Shen Yijin¡¯s heart ought to feel yearning, iprehension, and resentment toward his mother.

    His mother was also suffering from a serious mental illness.

    Depression. It¡¯s been there since he was very young.

    But in spite of that, the precocious Shen Yijin¡¯s memory was also full of his mother¡¯s gentle voice and face as she lulled him to sleep.

    So what was uneptable to him was that his mother eventually chose to end her life, leaving him alone in this world.

    He couldn¡¯t help but wonder, does that kind of mother love him?

    Then why not be stronger for him?

    Does she really love him?

    Later on, after learning more about the illness, and experiencing the pain, Shen Yijin slowly let go and forgot the hatred towards his mother.

    But even if there was no resentment, there was really nothing left.

    Until just now, he learned that in his memory he would gentlyfort his mother who fell asleep, in fact, she didn¡¯t want to leave him behind¡­

    The idea of hate swept back in.

    He wanted to avenge his mother, eradicate all those who deceived him with his own hands to make them pay for what they had done all these years, and to put his mother, who had been misunderstood by him, to rest in peace.

    At that moment, he even suddenly found the meaning of his efforts to live for so many years¡ª¡ª

    He wanted to kill them all.

    ¡­¡­

    But at that same moment, along with the overwhelming hatred and luster of blood, there was also a¡­handsome and warm face.

    The owner of that face gently pinched his buttons. His cheeks were stained red, and he said softly, ¡°Sir, don¡¯t get lost.¡±

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    For many years, Shen Yijin could not feel the temperature of the sun.

    He couldn¡¯t see any color. As if trapped in that rainy night, his world was always pale and obscure.

    But from a certain day, it was suddenly different.

    He who had lived until now, his life might not bepletely colorless.

    He promised youth that he would not cken.

    ¡°Sir, your mother has always loved you and hopes that you can be happy.¡± Jing Xun said seriously.

    After more or less understanding the other party¡¯s feelings, Jing Xun¡¯s voice also became a little muffled.

    He suddenly understood one point that was not mentioned in the original book. The reason why Shen Yijin in the book turned ck was not only because he hated his father and stepmother, but also because he actually recognized the killer as his mother and lived with the murderer for twenty years. At the same time, he also deeply misunderstood his biological mother for twenty years.

    For all those years, he thought it was his mother who abandoned him.

    This misunderstanding of his birth mother became the reason why Shen Yijin also couldn¡¯t forgive himself.

    Although apart from the murderer, no one had noticed the slightest abnormality in the past twenty one years.

    There was actually nothing wrong with Shen Yijin.

    The paranoid and extreme Shen Yijin in the book still chose to destroy everyone all together.

    This is precisely ¡®one thought bes a demon1<b>¡°One thought bes a Buddha, one thought bes a demon.¡±</b>It is a vernacr exnation of a sentence in the Buddhist scriptures. It says that a person¡¯s mentality when dealing with things is very important. A positive and diligent good thought can help oneself and others solve many difficulties; a negative evil thought will bring misfortune and disaster to oneself and others.¡¯.

    Perhaps Shen Yijin in that book became evil because he was too lonely.

    No one would tell him that his mother must hope that he could grow up healthy and happy.

    She would be sad to see him tortured by the illness.

    She would be sad knowing that he chose destruction¡­

    ¡­¡­ Fortunately.

    What couldn¡¯t be said to Shen Yijin in the book, he could do it now.

    He gently lifted the other party¡¯s hand, his fingers passed through the other party¡¯s slender fingers, little by little the ten fingers intertwined.

    Jing Xun solemnly said to him: ¡°Sir, therefore you must sleep well and live a good life.¡±

    Hua: No update this Thursday because I¡¯m busy. (??_??)1<b>¡°One thought bes a Buddha, one thought bes a demon.¡±</b>It is a vernacr exnation of a sentence in the Buddhist scriptures. It says that a person¡¯s mentality when dealing with things is very important. A positive and diligent good thought can help oneself and others solve many difficulties; a negative evil thought will bring misfortune and disaster to oneself and others.

 Chapter 84 (The End)

    Trantor: Hua Editor: Bamboozled?

    <strong>Chapter 84: ¡°I love you.¡±</strong>

    The next morning, Jing Xun and Shen Yijin both left their posts and went to the western suburbs cemetery to sweep the grave of Shen Yijin¡¯s mother.

    After returning to the country, Shen Yijin woulde here to pay respect several times a year. At ordinary times, there would be someone to take care of it. Mother Shen¡¯s tombstone was kept clean and tidy.

    On the polished and clean tombstone, the photo of mother Shen was still very clear.

    Judging from the photo, Shen Yijin¡¯s mother¡¯s facial features were very three-dimensional, her eyebrows were naturally smiling, she looked like a kind person.

    Jing Xun stood in front of the tombstone, and respectfully offered a stick of incense with Shen Yijin.

    He also changed to wear ck today, but he didn¡¯t appear grim and profound like the feeling that Shen Yijin gave off.

    Standing in front of the tombstone, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say a word, staring straight ahead, what he was thinking was unknown.

    Sir just stood there for a long time.

    Jing Xun felt that he had a lot to say to his mother.

    Or perhaps there was no need to say anything, so he just stared at the tombstone without uttering a word.

    He was not in a hurry anyway, so Jing Xun stood at one side and kept himpany.

    After a long, long time.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Let¡¯s go back.¡±

    Jing Xun said, ¡°Okay.¡±

    His hand was naturally held by Shen Yijin, and the two of them walked towards the exit together. Jing Xun subconsciously turned his head and nced at the photo on the tombstone.

    The action of turning back left Jing Xun a half step behind. When he turned around again, what he saw was Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly sunken shoulders and steady back.

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say anythingst night, but Jing Xun knew that he hadn¡¯t slept all night.

    However, it wasn¡¯t the kind of insomnia caused by the onset of his illness. He was just unable to fall asleep.

    If he really had to describe it, that was probably like thest time he(syj) sat down and said goodbye to his past self.

    Subconsciously, he bid farewell to former gloomy and oppressive Shen Yijin.

    Then wee the new sunshine.

    Together with his past self.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but think back. In fact, Sir knew the truth in the afternoon. Until the time he came back, he neither did anything out of ordinary, nor was he as violent as usual.

    He even showed his usual smile in front of him.

    Sir had adjusted himself a long time ago.

    He waited for him toe back, calmly shared the matter with him, and dealt with it rationally together¡­

    Perhaps all of his previous constions yed a role, and Shen Yijin had been able to regte his emotions, as well as facing the past.

    And even though he stayed up all night until this morning, Shen Yijin looked different from before.

    Going astray can be just one thought.

    As well as metamorphosis.

    Shen Yijin now became more rational, and more honest.

    Jing Xun looked back onest time and nced at the photo on the tombstone.

    He originally wanted to ask Shen Yijin¡¯s mother to bless him.

    But in the end, he just said in his heart: ¡°We¡¯ll go first, and we¡¯ll see you next time!¡±

    .

    After returning to thepany, Jing Xun first went to his senior and told him about his n.

    Although Sir was not ckened, he must hurry up to do what he should do.

    Jing Xun had been thinking about how to rationally take revenge yesterday.

    He thought of many ways, and finally he negotiated with Shen Yijin to finalize the simplest and most effective method, but the implementation of some aspects still required the help of people like Senior Pei.

    Jing Xun first exined the n, and then blinked at Pei Qingnian embarrassedly: ¡°There are still Mrs. Yang¡¯s eyes and ears in thepany. Besides, it¡¯s not easy to involve other colleagues in such personal matters. At this time, only Senior is¡­¡±

    He smiled implicitly: ¡°You are the only one who can help.¡±

    ¡°¡­Did you tell Shen Yijin that I know about all the plot?¡± Hearing that Shen Yijin already knows all the truth, Pei Qingnian doubtfully asked.

    Jing Xun was innocent at this point: ¡°No, I didn¡¯t say it. He guessed it himself.¡±

    Pei Qingnian: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    ¡°Ah.¡± Thinking of what the senior¡¯s concerns might be, Jing Xun hurriedly exined to him: ¡°But sir didn¡¯t ask anything, Senior doesn¡¯t need to worry, he isn¡¯t the kind of person who would ask you to write down the plot and pry for business opportunities. ¡±

    Pei Qingnian: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    It¡¯s no use asking him to write down the plot. His IQ was not as good as Jing Xun¡¯s, and his memory was also different from that of Jing Xun. At most, he still remembered some plots, but he couldn¡¯t write down every detail.

    Besides, the illogical dog blood plot of the original book had no useful secret at all!

    Pei Qingnian was toozy to care about that, he just couldn¡¯t rest assured and confirmed with Jing Xun again: ¡°So your family¡¯s Sir really not ckened?¡±

    Jing Xun make a vow: ¡°No, really not.¡±

    ¡°¡­Alright.¡± Pei Qingnian waspletely relieved this time.

    No one could guarantee what the cken viin would do.

    Although Pei Qingnian looked careless and casual on the outside, his way of thinking was very resolute, and it changed three times a day1He came up with new ideas all the time.. But in the end, he promised to stay in Yiwei just because he was worried about Jing Xun.

    If Shen Yijin really became a big viin and did something wrong, he would still try his best to take his junior brother he had always cherished away from here.

    But fortunately¡­

    ¡°So what have you done in these two months? Not only did you get rid of the scum gong, even the big viin was not ckened?¡± Pei Qingnian was even more surprised.

    Jing Xun: ¡°This¡­¡±

    Yesterday, after learning of the plot, he ran back in a confused state and didn¡¯t tell him much about the past two months.

    Right now he had more important things to discuss with Senior!

    ¡°From now on, I will tell you slowly, the top priority now is¡­¡±

    Jing Xun smiled with his rosy lips and white teeth.

    The corners of his lips were naturally raised, he was born with a smiling face.

    Jing Xun used tough like this before. Although hisplexion was not as good as this, Pei Qingnian only needed one nce to know that his junior had thought of some amusing wicked idea.

    Thest time he saw Jing Xun smile like this, he suddenly proposed to develop a new system and upgrade the firewall in an internationalpetition, which caused them to directly win on behalf of the national team.

    This time¡­

    Pei Qingnian squinted at him: ¡°First tell me what you have nned?¡±

    A few dayster.

    It was originally sunny during the day, but it suddenly rained at night.

    Raindrops hit the car window with a pitter patter sound. Yang Nianjiao sat in the back of the business car, looking at the content of the phone in the dimly lit car with difficulty.

    What was disyed on it was thetest development and information of Shen Yijin.

    Shen Bohan¡¯s recent health condition was very bad, and he was still depressed.

    The technologypany she founded had serious financial problems, and her n to surpass Yiwei¡¯s research on artificial intelligence also fell through. For various reasons, Yang Nianjiao decided to take the risk¡ª¡ªshe wanted to strike at Shen Yijin directly, in a way that hit him right where it hurts.

    So she not only deliberately spread rumors that Shen Yijin was involved in his father¡¯s car ident, but also mentioned what happened on that year¡¯s rainy night.

    Such words reminded those who cooperated with Shen Yijin that the Shen family had been suffering from mental illness for three generations, and even his biological mothermitted suicide because of this.

    It was also a reminder to Shen Yijin himself not to forget that rainy night back then.

    Yang Nianjiao had always known the cause of Shen Yijin¡¯s illness over the years and how sick he was.

    She had always known, but she¡¯d just never worked on it.

    It was too risky.

    If it weren¡¯t for Shen Bohan¡¯s depression, and it was impossible to fight against Shen Yijin, she didn¡¯t want to do so.

    In thetest information that was sent to her, Shen Yijin did visit a psychiatrist frequently, and he also increased the prescription of many rted drugs¡­

    Yang Nianjiao showed a triumphant smile, and couldn¡¯t help thinking about the next step.

    There was a hoarse beautiful singing in the car stereo. The car body stopped slightly in a burst of shaking. Yang Nianjiao looked out through the closed car window. The Shen family¡¯s outer courtyard gate slowly opened, revealing a width that the car could drive through.

    The driver in front started the car again, and drove on the winding path for a while longer. Shortly after, the driver drove the car into the underground garage, parked the car and said to her: ¡°We¡¯re here, madam.¡±

    It was the same as usual.

    After entering the garage, the annoying rain stopped suddenly, but the underground garage was also full of moisture that could only be found on rainy days, which made people feel very irritable.

    Yang Nianjiao pushed the door and got out of the car, walking towards the elevator with some eager steps.

    ¡­She had always hated such rainy days.

    Because of the fast pace, it was difficult to maintain her usual elegance. Her high heels mmed on the t concrete floor and made a ¡°dong dong¡± sound.

    Suddenly, Yang Nianjiao felt that something was wrong.

    It seemed that there were only her footsteps in the empty underground garage, and the driver did not follow¡­

    Feeling strange, Yang Nianjiao turned around, and suddenly the entire underground garage went dark!

    All the lights were off.

    ¡°Ahhh!!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao shrieked, not waiting for her to turn back, the scene in front of her changed once again!

    ¡ª¡ªThe lights were on, but this was not the underground garage.

    A long row of bookshelves and a piano were ced in the empty room. The concrete floor under her feet had also be an old-fashioned wooden floor, extending to the bottom of the rectangr windows with white window frames¡­

    This window?

    This window¡­!

    Yang Nianjiao remembered this window. That woman, that woman, from this window¡­

    There was this room too!

    She recognized it, this was the room where that woman lived alone!

    But how was it possible?

    That house¡­ That house had long ceased to exist¡­ Driver! Where did the driver go! It¡¯s impossible for him to disappear so soon, it¡¯s impossible¡­!

    The humid smell in the air seemed to be heavier, and the outside was filled with the sound of rain.

    By the way¡­ When did the rain start?

    Wasn¡¯t she in the underground garage¡­!

    She did not dare to approach the window. She forced herself to calm down, and after briefly looking around, she tried to run to the door of this room.

    But she had also only ran two steps when a female voice suddenly rang behind her¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Why are you in my room?¡±

    ¡°Ahhhhhhh!¡±

    A cry of horror reverberated in the huge room. Turning around to see the woman¡¯s face clearly, Yang Nianjiao sat directly on the ground.

    ¡°It¡¯s you¡­it¡¯s you¡­!¡±

    ¡°Who are you?¡± The woman has a clean and beautiful face. Her facial features were three-dimensional, she was tall, and had a good figure.

    She only appeared in this scene, but it seemed a bit gloomy.

    ¡°Who are you?¡± The woman asked again. Seeing that she didn¡¯t answer, she simply walked in her direction.

    Yang Nianjiao, who had fallen to the ground, screamed in horror. She didn¡¯t dare to look at the woman¡¯s face carefully. She waved her limbs frantically, trying to go backward, but her skirt was too tight and her shoes were inconvenient. It was a futile struggle.

    On the contrary, in her field of vision, the woman was getting closer and closer, until she could see the woman¡¯s toes without looking up.

    ¡°Ahhhhh!!!¡± In the empty room, Yang Nianjiao¡¯s loud cry sounded again.

    She heard the woman¡¯s originally genial voice suddenly be horrifying: ¡°I remember¡­Did you kill me?¡±

    ¡°Don¡¯te here!!!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao didn¡¯t even dare to open her eyes to look, but somehow, that eerie and terrifying voice suddenly sted in her ears: ¡°You killed me, reced me, and now you want to kill my son?!¡±

    ¡°Ahhh!!!¡±

    Yang Nianjiao confessed to everything.

    Standing in the next room observing all this, Pei Qingnian said with a face full of boredom: ¡°That¡¯s it. The plot we designed hasn¡¯t unfolded yet.¡±

    Behind therge LCD monitor, Jing Xun entered thest string of codes, and at the same time ttered solemnly: ¡°The scenes made by Senior are too realistic and too immersive.¡±

    Pei Qingnian: ¡°Hey, don¡¯t tter me.¡±

    As Jing Xun typed thest enter key, the ¡°room¡± disyed inside the scene quickly disappeared, restored to its original appearance, and turned into an empty warehouse.

    The ticking rain disappeared, including the woman and the voice in the scene.

    In the empty warehouse, only Yang Nianjiao shouted and screamed in extreme terror: ¡°I pushed you down¡­ I¡­ pushed you down¡­¡±

    The sudden silence made Yang Nianjiao, who was scared to death, feel that something was wrong, but she still didn¡¯t dare to open her eyes to see it.

    When a zing light came down, she suddenly felt wrong. She opened her eyes and found herself in a room that wasn¡¯t even the underground garage of Shen¡¯s house, but a¡­dirty warehouse full of musty smell!

    At this time, a cold voice came from the speakers ced in all directions: ¡°Grandpa, you have seen and heard.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡± Yang Nianjiao showed an even more horrified expression. Then, the small door next to her was opened from the inside, and old man Shen¡¯s figure came out first.

    ¡°Unexpectedly, it was you¡­and that beast!¡±

    Grandpa Shen was obviously enraged. Shen Yijin and Jing Xun supported him from left to right.

    Yang Nianjiao¡¯s arms were twisted and she was pressed to the ground by the bodyguard who automatically rushed forward.

    She was still dumbfounded at the moment, but she also knew that she had been fooled¡­

    But how was it possible? ! She had always been on guard before!

    She looked around in disbelief, everything just now¡­that scene was not this warehouse at all, everything just now was exactly the same as that day!

    Even that woman¡¯s voice and face could be clearly presented in her mind at this moment, as if she was right in front of her eyes!

    How can this be? !

    When struggling subconsciously, Yang Nianjiao found that although the warehouse was empty, strange-looking instruments were ced in every corner above her head.

    Square, palm-sized, with a lens on top¡­¡­

    Could it be that these things tricked her?! ! For her to think that it¡­¡­was that woman who came back¡­¡­

    Just as Yang Nianjiao felt incredulous, the sound of rain rang from the surrounding speakers again.

    And the sound of her screaming frantically just now.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t want to push you down, but you firmly disagree with the divorce! I just¡­ that¡¯s why I did that!¡±

    ¡°Why! Why is your child born as the young master, but my child can only be aborted! I just want to rece you, and I want my child to be the young master of the Shen family!¡±

    ¡°Ahhhhh, stay away from me, don¡¯te over, you are already dead!¡­¡±

    With a ¡°Z¡± sound, the recording was turned off and did not continue to y.

    Jing Xun said to Grandpa Shen: ¡°Grandpa, the recording has been saved. Let the police handle this matter.¡±

    ¡°Ok.¡±

    Grandpa Shen responded in anger,manding the bodyguards and thewyer who had been here since early morning: ¡°Take her to the police station! Together with the evidence!¡±

    ¡°No! Dad, Dad! For the sake of me serving you for so many years, don¡¯t send me to the police station¡­¡± Yang Nianjiao, who was pressed to the ground, struggled.

    Although all the words just now were said by herself, at this moment Yang Nianjiao did not want to admit it.

    But Grandpa Shen was full of anger and exhaustion that he didn¡¯t want to talk to her anymore.

    Seeing that old man Shen simply ignored her,Yang Nianjiao was ovee with grief and anger: ¡°If it weren¡¯t for you, you set up a family rule forbidding Shen¡¯s family to have illegitimate children outside, I would not be dragged by your son to get an abortion!¡±

    ¡°Is my child not a human life? Why are you doing this to me! That¡¯s right, I just want to marry into the Shen family, I just rightfully want to avenge my child! Did I do something wrong? That woman is not dead¡­¡±

    But no matter how much she yelled, everyone looked at her indifferently, not even a voice to argue.

    In the end, Yang Nianjiao didn¡¯t even have the strength to continue screaming.

    Is it wrong? All these years she has been afraid to think about what happened back then.

    When she sneaked off to the Shen family to find that woman because of a moment of anger, shen originally just wanted to revenge the worthless scum man who didn¡¯t hesitate to ask to abort the baby in order to preserve the image in front of his father.

    But who knew that they had a dispute afterwards, and when she lost her mind for a moment, that woman was¡­

    The scum came a stepte, just in time to see her pushing the woman down.

    Fortunately, that woman had depression, which can be justified as suicide.

    The scum also had a conscience, and helped her cover up her traces that night¡­ After the woman died, Yang Nianjiao¡¯s fate also changed¡­

    The scum didn¡¯t dare to disobey his father, so she could only be a secret lover in the past. But because her identity had never been exposed, she could enter the gate of Shen¡¯s house in an upright manner.

    She lost a child, but she became pregnant again after she married into the Shen family, therefore her status had be clean. No one had doubted it in the past two decades.

    Even the Shen family¡¯s much-loved first grandson was scared out of his mind that night ¡­¡­

    But was she really happy?

    Are these changes due to heaven¡¯spensation or punishment for her?

    Her husband was mediocre and lecherous, often messing with women outside. He couldn¡¯t evenpete with his younger brother in the family business.

    Her son followed his father. Although he was smart, he loved having fun and acted on impulse. He was ultimately inferior to Shen Yijin, and now he was even more¡­

    Moreover, Shen Yijin would get sick on rainy nights. Wasn¡¯t she also the same?

    She was tired, tired!

    Yang Nianjiao got up from the ground by herself, tears of pain or regret in her eyes.

    She was finally taken to the police station under the indifferent sight of everyone.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin respectfully sent Grandpa Shen back to the car, and then returned to the warehouse to pack things with the others.

    Mrs. Yang chose to take risks in order to destroy Shen Yijin, but he unexpectedly investigated her first and found out some clues from that year.

    However, after more than 20 years, there was no good way to identify her as the murderer and avenge the mother of Shen beside letting her admit it herself.

    In order to really scare her, the restoration of the scene, the image and sound of Shen Yijin¡¯s mother were all indispensable.

    Fortunately, thetest equipment from country G that wanted to cooperate with Shen Yijinst time was an instrument that specialized in 3D imaging.

    Jing Xun had read the information introduction before, and immediately thought of this kind of instrument.

    With sufficiently realistic imaging equipment, all that was left was topletely restore the scenes and characters of the year and edit them into theputer.

    This step was not difficult for experienced programmers, but the amount of engineering was huge, and Jing Xun couldn¡¯t do it in a short period of time by himself. Fortunately, Senior could help.

    Lastly, to enable the virtual character in the scene to follow the suspect¡¯s words in a step-by-step manner without being seen as ws, Jing Xun also brought out all his research sesses during this period of time¨Chistest research AI intelligent system could achieve this function.

    With everything in ce, after a few days of busy work, the scene was reproduced.

    Everything was within the n.

    He just didn¡¯t expect that the imaging technology was so realistic, and even a mentally strong person like Mrs. Yang copsed instantly.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but sigh with Shen Yijin: ¡°It seems that cooperation and capital injection are still necessary. Their technology is amazing.¡±

    ¡°En.¡± Shen Yijin responded with a smile, and then said: ¡°Xiao Xun and Senior also did a good job with the scenario.¡±

    ¡°You¡¯re ttering me, I¡¯m not worthy of suchpliments.¡± Pei Qingnian said.

    He didn¡¯t know since when Shen Yijin followed Jing Xun and started calling him senior.

    Jing Xun calling him that was a given.

    In any case, the wave of temporary workers who were new to thepany was yelling senior sisters and seniors, which made sense.

    But what¡¯s the matter with Shen Yijin!

    The people in theboratory looked at him with an unusually strange look!

    Pei Qingnian alsoined¡­ Tell Mr. Shen not to call him that, he was just a temporary worker who had not even graduated from graduate school!

    It¡¯s useless toin, this pair of husbands didn¡¯t care about his feelings at all!

    Later, not only Mr. Shen, but also the assistants, secretaries and supervisors who followed him¡­ OK, Pei Qingnian was now everyone¡¯s senior.

    Assistant Xiao Tang on the side said: ¡°Senior, if you¡¯re free in the evening, let¡¯s have a meal together. Boss will treat us right?¡±

    Of course, Shen Yijin didn¡¯t object: ¡°En, you choose the location.¡±

    Today¡¯s matter couldn¡¯t be exposed before they seed. Those who could be called for help were people whom Shen Yijin absolutely trusts.

    So after sending off old man Shen, there were only a few assistants and secretaries of Shen Yijin¡­ and Tang Li, who didn¡¯t go abroad in the end.

    Shen Yijin said, ¡°Everyone has worked hard.¡±

    Everyone had been busy working together these days, and it was indeed hard work. Hearing that President Shen was going to treat them, they naturally wanted to rx. Everyone immediately cheered and started discussing where to go.

    While everyone was chatting and tidying up, Jing Xun got to Shen Yijin¡¯s side.

    To be honest, the scene reproduced just now was indeed too realistic. Even if he missed it a few times during the ¡°rehearsal¡±, he was still afraid that sir would feel ufortable when he saw it, especially when he heard what Mrs. Yang said.

    But Shen Yijin didn¡¯t seem to have any unusual reactions.

    Instead, when he found Jing Xun cautiously approaching him and anxiously looking at him, Shen Yijin was amused.

    He rubbed the young man¡¯s cheek and took the initiative to say: ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡±

    ¡°Mmm.¡± Jing Xun lowered his head and tidied up the wires on the equipment. That meant, I¡¯m not worried about you.

    ¡°Thank you, Xiao Xun.¡± Shen Yijin said again.

    Today¡¯s overall arrangement was in fact simple, but if there was no Jing Xun, it would take months and years to achieve the convincingly realistic scene.

    From the moment when the evidence was obtained and they could sentence the murderer, thest bit of obsession in Shen Yijin¡¯s heart also disappeared.

    Just now, he really came out.

    At this time, staring at the extremely outstanding young man in front of him, seeing his handsome features and eyebrows, Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help smiling.

    Jing Xun: ¡°¡­¡­¡±

    He identally looked him in the eyes, and was awed by those gentle peach blossom eyes of his. Jing Xun turned away embarrassedly after a long time.

    Then he was a little angry again.

    ¡°Didn¡¯t we agree not to say thank you?¡± Jing Xun: ¡°This rule was clearly set by you first sir!¡±

    ¡°Okay, then I¡¯ll say something else.¡± Shen Yijin reached out and pulled him, and lifted his own steps forward, walking directly in front of Jing Xun.

    His back was straight, and he looked down at the youth¡¯s eyes slightly, with a bright light in the depth.

    Shen Yijin called him.

    He said to him solemnly: ¡°I love you, Xiao Xun.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    The inteced hands and the two rings on their ring fingers reflected each other. Jing Xun faintly understood something.

    ¡ª¡ªSir couldn¡¯t utter a romantic, loving talk.

    What Shen Yijin said was the truth.

    The friends who were still buzzing about and discussing where they should go next seemed to have noticed that there was much less movement on their side.

    But Jing Xun couldn¡¯t care less.

    His eyshes trembled and his heart was boiling hot. He was unable to restrain his shyness, but still insisted on looking straight forward.

    Then Jing Xun smiled.

    He also said solemnly: ¡°I love you too, sir.¡±

    -End of text-

    Hua: And that¡¯s it. There are still some extras left so stay tune. (?¡äÆH£à?)1He came up with new ideas all the time.

 Chapter 81 - Senior Pei

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter 82 - â€œPrivately determine oneâ€™s lifelong eventâ€?

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 1.1 - Later Story - Follow-up

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 1.2 - Later Story 2

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 1.3 - Later Story 3

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 1.4 - Later Story - Officially Announced National CP

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 1.5 - Later Story - Wedding

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 2.1 - Jealous

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 2.2 - Husband

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 3.1 - Lets go back in time and meet again!

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

    He , Can , Really , Do , It.<hr>

    <strong>The author has something to say:</strong>

    Jing Xun: dumbfounded.jpg<ul ss="modern-footnotes-list modern-footnotes-list--hide-for-print"><li><span>1New generation excels thest.</li></ul>

 Chapter Extra 3.2 - Theres happiness everywhere.

    <span><strong>Trantor: Hua</strong><strong>Editor: Bamboozled?</strong><hr><blockquote>

    <b>Chapter 72£ºSir Truly Can Do It.</b></blockquote>

    After a busy morning at thepany, in the afternoon, Jing Xun needed to go back to his university with Shen Yijin to pay a visit to Professor Huo.

    During this period of time, he had to go to various universities and pay visits to several highly respected professors.

    The preparations for the AI ?boratory were almost done, and they were currently in the stage of recruiting and expanding the research staff.

    In addition to dispatching staff from otherboratories of thepany to recruit externally, he also needed to invite experienced andpetent professionals to join his team for technical guidance and support.

    Fortunately, Shen Yijin had always had a cooperative rtionship with famous professors in major universities, so it was not difficult to persuade them.

    Specific research direction, where to start, and what field to lean forward, it all required Jing Xun to personally report andmunicate with the professors.

    At the first stop, they chose Jing Xun¡¯s alma mater.

    It was precisely to inform Professor Huo, who was the most authoritative and acquainted, about this matter first.

    The school was now in the summer break. There were many students who live in other cities, so they stayed in school during the vacation.

    Including Professor Huo, they all came to work and study normally. After all, the big data research direction in cooperation with Yiwei was still in full swing, and the graduate students rarely took vacations.

    Jing Xun and Shen Yijin went directly to professor Huo¡¯s office to report.

    Professor Huo weed them warmly and things went smoothly. Almost after Jing Xun had just stated the research direction of his n, Professor Huo readily agreed and expressed his willingness to join the project.

    As an expert in the field, Professor Huo was naturally quite optimistic about their n, and was also very interested in joining.

    He couldn¡¯t help but sigh with emotion: ¡°At the beginning, I felt that Xiao Xun was extraordinary. And now? Even the pivotal direction such as AI can be shouldered alone!¡±

    Jing Xun sat with his knees close together in a good manner, and when he heard the old professor¡¯s praise, he smiled subtly and felt a little embarrassed.

    ¡°At present, I only have ideas, and it is not certain whether I will seed in the future¡­¡± Jing Xun said, ¡°But professor, I¡¯m grateful that you think highly of me and are willing to help.¡±

    ¡°Hey.¡± Professor Huo waved his hand, telling him not to say this again.

    ¡°Teacher is very happy that you have such an ability. The future of our country lies in you young people. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead<i><sup ss="modern-footnotes-footnote modern-footnotes-footnote--hover-on-desktop " data-mfn="1" data-mfn-post-scope="0000000010d37005000000000a3bf53e_13423">1</sup>New generation excels thest.</i>, so this teacher feels very gratified.¡±

    As he talked, he thought of another interesting matter. He couldn¡¯t helpughing, and said to Shen Yijin who was sitting next to him: ¡°Mr. Shen may not know this. In the beginning, I suggested Xiao Xun toe to me for postgraduate studies. Now it seems there is no need to waste time.¡±

    Jing Xun: ¡°Uh.¡±

    Jing Xun wanted to speak but hesitated, in fact he actually wanted to be a graduate student!

    In the previous world, he was reallycking energy. He couldn¡¯t cope with the exam so there was no way he could go to ss like normal people.

    To be able to participate in various experimental activities at school was also specially approved by the top.

    Now that he could handle it, he wanted to experience them all!

    Besides, he had been living in the school before. Although his memories were not happy all the time, the campus still carried all his joy and sorrow. It was his favorite life atmosphere.

    Even if he went to work every day at thepany, Jing Xun only regarded himself as a student who was working there temporarily.

    In his mind, the thought of leaving the campus never urred to him¡­

    After being praised to the point of embarrassment, when Jing Xun had no idea how to exin it, he heard Shen Yijin say: ¡°It¡¯s fine if Jing Xun wants to further his education.¡±

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but twist his head to look at the gentleman next to him.

    In his line of sight, Shen Yijin¡¯s sitting posture was as respectful as his. But there was a feeling of uprightness and dominance, with a strong sense of existence, but not arrogant.

    Shen Yijin was respectful, smiled politely at elder Huo, and said, ¡°Maybe Xiao Xun just wants to be your student.¡±

    ¡°Hahaha.¡± Professor Huoughed: ¡°With his strength, Xiao Xun is capable of being a mentor! In my opinion, as far as his self-learning and self-discipline ability is concerned, there is no need to continue studying and waste time. Of course, if Xiao Xun still chooses to be my student, then I won¡¯t refuse, I have picked up a good bargain!¡±

    The two of themughed, and Jing Xun alsoughed.

    In Professor Huo¡¯s office, there was still the kind of regr vintage sofa with a strong sense of age. Jing Xun and Shen Yijin each sat on one, with two thick, square armrests separating them by a great distance.

    So far apart, without any gesture or eye contact, sir surprisingly knew what he was thinking¡­

    Feeling too magical, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help but blink at Shen Yijin.

    If the other party felt something, look back at him.

    Then Jing Xun saw a trace of¡­feeling in his eyes?

    ¡­If it weren¡¯t for Professor Huo¡¯s presence, he felt that sir was about to reach out and touch his face.

    Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell what kind of misconception this was.

    The situation just now inexplicable¡­felt like sir was having a parent-teacher meeting.

    ¡­

    It¡¯s weird. Obviously it was something unrted. Where did this associatione from?

    However, Jing Xun felt a touch of sweetness.

    The feeling that sir understood him well, cared about what he wanted, and was willing to respect him, never failed to make him feel warm.

    So just aftering out of Professor Huo¡¯s office and turning to the empty side of the corridor, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t help hugging the other party.

    ¡°Xiao Xun?¡±

    Shen Yijin was curious as to why the young man suddenly hugged him.

    Allowing the other party to hang on him like a bear, he smiled and put his hand around the young man¡¯s waist: ¡°Tired?¡±

    ¡°No.¡± Jing Xun shook his head and looked up at Shen Yijin, showing his bright eyes to him.

    Jing Xun said with a smile: ¡°I just want to hug you.¡±

    ¡°En.¡±

    Shen Yijin didn¡¯t say much. He dragged him to a corner where there was no one, and just hugged him like that.

    Summer was scorching, the sun was high outside, burning everything in the vicinity.

    All the windows in the teaching building were open, and the wind passing through the hall from time to time brought wisps of cool air. The corridors were not hot, but rather cool.

    Shen Yijin couldn¡¯t help lowering his head, and kissed the young man on the cheek, ¡°Want to go to the cafe?¡±

    It was indeed time for afternoon tea.

    After the meeting with Professor Huo, today¡¯s ¡°field work¡± was over, so he could take a break.

    But this morning, when Mr. Shen invited the wholepany to enjoy the morning tea, Jing Xun also ate a small dessert.

    Thinking about it now, Jing Xun still shook his head to say no.

    ¡°Two small desserts a day, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to be fat.¡±

    ¡°Really?¡±

    Therge hand that encircled him touched his waist.

    As a result, Jing Xun remembered the feel of the other party¡¯s waist again, and couldn¡¯t help reaching out his hand to touch his waist as well.

    Shen Yijin was tall, with a long upper body and a straight spine.

    This determined that his waist should be longer than that of ordinary people.

    Therefore, the feeling of touching from the top to the bottom was simply amazing. Jing Xun thought the feeling of petting cats and dogs in those cute pet videos might not be as good as this.

    Of course, the clothing still affected him a bit. So, let¡¯s go home before¡­

    Cough, cough.

    After experiencing a ¡°sober exchange¡±st night, today Jing Xun obviously felt that the rtionship between himself and sir¡­ seemed much less courteous.

    He didn¡¯t mean they were estranged before.

    After all, they hadn¡¯t been this familiar.

    In the past, hugging was okay. asionally, it was alright to touch between clothes. There would always be embarrassment or worry about disturbing each other.

    ¡­¡­Especially since sir had been so cold before.

    Facing a person who had few emotional fluctuations due to psychological reasons, if sir hadn¡¯t taken the initiative to bite himst time, it was impossible for him to take the initiative.

    But now Jing Xun could touch him without any pressure!

    Cough cough cough.

    Therefore, this was how people be familiar with each other, and slowly be intimate.

    Between husband and husband.

    As for why there was suddenly no pressure, Jing Xun couldn¡¯t tell.

    Maybe it was Shen Yijin who suddenly sent him a signalst night, letting him know that no matter how he ¡°touched¡± him, he would not cause trouble to the other party?

    Although it was not yet known whether thest night was a sudden psychological move or a simple physical need, so he could do it¡­

    ¡°By the way, sir, did you tell your attending doctor what happenedst night?¡± Jing Xun suddenly remembered.

    Shen Yijin: ¡°?¡±

    Jing Xun simply started from the point of view of not concealing illnesses and avoiding treatment: ¡°Maybe you should sort out the feelings ofst night¡­ and tell Dr. Li, and he will design a more suitable treatment n?¡±

    Dr. Li was the attending doctor who was hired to help Shen Yijin with psychological counseling after he returned to China in the past two years.

    Although Shen Yijin had given Jing Xun Dr. Li¡¯s contact information on his own initiative before, with the intention of not hiding his well-being from Jing Xun, yet Jing Xun had never contacted the doctor privately behind Shen Yijin¡¯s back.

    Out of respect, he always talked about Shen Yijin¡¯s condition to the person himself.

    Of course, it was out of respect and understanding for people with illnesses. Unless sir was very ill, Jing Xun would not deliberately ask him about the progress of the treatment and other things.

    At most, he reminded him to take ¡°medicine¡± or go to the doctor ording to the course of treatment.

    Besides, things like yesterday¡­he didn¡¯t even know what was going on with Shen Yijin.

    It¡¯s better for sir tomunicate[with the doctor] by himself¡­

    ¡°Xiao Xun.¡±

    Jing Xun deeply pondered about the feasibility of having s*x, but his train of thought was interrupted. When he raised his eyes, he saw Shen Yijin¡¯s slightly helpless expression.

    He asked him, ¡°Xiao Xun talk about the situationst night, what kind of situation do you mean?¡±

    ¡°That¡­¡­¡±

    Jing Xun¡¯s voice came to an abrupt halt. Even if it was now a discussion about pathology, he was not a doctor after all, and he felt a bit ufortable saying it.

    So he bowed his head, nced down, and indicated: ¡°That situation.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­?¡±

    Seeing that sir was stunned and didn¡¯t seem to understand what he meant, Jing Xun hesitated to continue.

    He wanted to end the topic, but Shen Yijin called out his name again, obviously not agreeing to end the topic.

    So Jing Xun had no choice but to bite the bullet and borate with great speed: ¡°It¡¯s precisely what sir suddenly didst night.¡±

    Shen Yijin: ¡°¡­..¡±

    It was as if the wind in the entire teaching building had stopped, or the air had stagnated.

    Jing Xun was afraid that Shen Yijin would think too much, so he plunged into the other¡¯s arms and exined his thoughts in depth: ¡°Ah, I just hope that sir can be healthy. It doesn¡¯t matter if you can do it or not, it¡¯s the mental health that¡¯s the most important. So you don¡¯t have to worry, besides, this is just a psychological problem, not a physical problem. If you can take this opportunity to get better, then¡­¡±

    He didn¡¯t finish his words, but it was enough to make the other party understand what he meant.

    Shen Yijin spoke up.

    The low and frosty tone was mixed with shocked emotions that rarely appeared on him: ¡°¡­What does Xiao Xun think I feltst night?¡±

    Jing Xun lowered his head slightly with a redplexion, and said very earnestly: ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡±

    ¡°¡­..¡±

    ¡°Xiao Xun, do you have any misunderstandings about me?¡± After a while, Shen Yijin suddenly asked him.

    His tone was helpless, with some obviousughter.

    Sir was obviouslyughing at him.

    With that, Jing Xun was grabbed by the hand.

    Shen Yijin easily held one hand, gradually lowered it, and then stopped¡­

    This time it was Jing Xun¡¯s turn to wear a shocked expression and express his doubts, ¡°?¡±

    He raised his eyes again and looked over, sir not only speaking with aughing tone, but a smile was also hung on his face.

    There was a trace of helplessness in it.

    The meaning of indulgence seemed to be more evident.

    ¡­

    Jing Xun suddenly understood why sir didn¡¯t get angry and evenughed out loud.

    This was just like a really beautiful person who wouldn¡¯t get angry even if they were to be called ugly.

    They had strong self-confidence in this aspect of themselves.

    Because their own conditions really allowed them to prove themselves instantly.

    And what was happening was that, sir really¡­.

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